Htf Angry Novels & Stories

Heartbroken and angry, I race to the car and climb in. XXX

Shocked. Then an angry voice—sharp, furious. “What the fuck is going on here?”

Just then his phone rings, he press the answer button and bring it to his ear. "Yes?" He listens to the caller and clenched his jaw, his eyes turns black and the veins in his face starts showing. I've seen Fred get angry but I've never seen him get furious and right now, he's in rage. He angrily punch his car's window and the glass breaks. He ends the call and angrily enters his car, I quickly enter after him. What did they tell him that got him this angry? . . We made it to the penthouse in less down twenty minutes because of Fred's rough driving.

Theo POV. I’m angry, I’m always angry, it’s not my hand, it’s in my DNA, I think I was born like that, I don’t know how to deal with all of the anger in me. I’m not NF, I don’t rap my anger out, I don’t do drugs, and I want to take it out on someone, on anyone, I want to take all of this anger out of me.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

I almost screaming holding onto my chest in shock, “Do you fucking want to get us killed?” I groaned nervously with my heart beating so fast, “Hate you?” He paused and stared at me “Is that how you see me? That I hate you?” Why do I suddenly feels like he's angry because of what I said, but I didn't lie either, I saw his wrist balling around the wheels as his veins became more visible, and shit, I knew I messed up, he was so fucking angry and I can smell it from miles away, I thought he was going to yell at me or do something to me cause of how angry he was but he ignited the car again and drove off,

She slammed it shut not bothered by the sudden shook of her entire vehicle with her angry shit. “Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t!” She slammed her fists on the steering wheel hard just so she could release her anger through it! She was mad! Really Mad! “Hahaha...” A hollow laugh escape from her lips as she trembled on the driver's seat. “Merah...” she took a sharp breath, “...your son... your fucking bastard son would soon join you to hell!” She hissed, as she laughed menacingly. She clutched on the steering wheel hard and put the keys to the ignition. She then drove off the road heading to a certain location.

They froze. " Now if you'll excuse me, I want to catch the real culprit before he escapes." I gritted through my teeth before storming towards my car, driving off. It didn't take long before I got home and sure enough, he was still there. He saw me walking in and stared at me, a stunned and angry look on his face. "Happy now?" I asked as I threw a punch in his face. He staggered back. Mom gasped. " How dare you!?..." He muttered as he raised his face. But I wasn't done yet if anything... I was even angrier, to the point of madness.

What the hell? I’m angry, I’m really goddamn, seething, angry. How dare he! “Fuck you!” It’s out of my mouth before I even really contemplate screaming at my boss, and I’m out of the car too. I’m raging. My eyes are stinging and blurry. I hate that he makes me fall apart like this. He knows how to rip my head open and I hate him for it, hate the way he strips me of the control I’ve built up over the years.