Five
Rage consumes every fiber of my being; a dark force insists on unraveling my sanity.
Suddenly, everything blurs. The office fades like water droplets on a fogged-up glass. A strange, perverse hatred guides my movements.
I can’t control myself. I’ve had enough of Natali and Miranda.
“You damn womanizer… pathetic idiot!” I scream without thinking, standing up.
“Wha… what?” Sam asks, shocked, looking up from my desk.
My body feels different—cruel, detached from reality. I feel my human skin shift into dense white fur, then turn black, then snap back into human flesh.