Novel & Cerita Sanji Angry

"And I won't let you take it out on me. Call me back when you're calmer and can explain your irrational anger and hatred for someone who hasn't done you any wrong." Before I could reply, she hung up. This girl was so stubborn Unable to contain myself, I stormed out of my office and ran into Santos. Ever the green-horned demon sent from the deepest darts of hell, he always managed to bother me. He was standing outside his office, legs crossed with a stupid look on his face. My lips thinned with anger, and he sneered at me with a manic glint. "Professor CJ. Trouble in paradise with your lady lover?"

Because there is no way that Massimo Bianchi is standing in front of me. But all I can do is stare—because Massimo Bianchi is furious. Not the mild, irritated kind of anger. No—this is wrath. Cold, lethal, unforgiving. His jaw is tight, his grip like iron around my wrist. Midnight-blue eyes burn with something dark—something dangerous. His lips curl. Not in a smile. In pure, livid disgust like usual. "What the fuck did you do to yourself?"

Rage builds within him, visible in the intensity of his gaze as he tries to rise, muttering curses under his breath, "That bastard!" I quickly reach out and grasp Juan's wrist, preventing him from storming off. "Sit down, Juan. It's nothing. You don't want to know what I did to him," I assert, a hint of pride in my voice. His anger shows no sign of diminishing as he retorts, "I don't care what you did to him. How could you let him hurt you?" Rolling my eyes, I can't help but respond, "You're exaggerating."

Santi’s other hand is still on my collar pressing harder in my jaw, he’s a bit taller than me and even at his age he’s still strong enough to beat me. “SANTI! SANTI! SANTI!” His friends suddenly chanted as if they were betting on which horses should win. Based on the tone of their voices, they are having fun on the commotion in front of their eyes. I clenched my jaw but I remained my composure and continued to plaster a blank face so Santi would never think that I am being frightened by him. I watch them both exchanging dreadful stares on each other as both of their hands are trembling in anger. Santi seems to be considering something in his head, his face is burning in anger and deep in his

It’s late afternoon, I’m pacing on the upper deck in a mix of agitation, upset, and anger. A turmoil of emotions and I want to scream. “I’m not talking to you!” I pout childishly, rage beginning to grow inside of me at his confession. Turning away from him on the main deck of the boat, I pull my sarong tightly around my waist and tie it off with an angry tug. “Bambino, please.” He tries to catch my arm, but I storm away. He stifles a laugh and comes at me again. “You’re really mad at me?” He sounds like he’s in disbelief that I could actually be angry over this.

“Look, I'm sorry-” “Well, you should be! Did you know that Santi almost turned your condo unit upside down in search of you?! And I almost got killed! Oh my gosh! I didn't know he would be that of a monster when he's mad!” He shouted hysterically. To be continued...

"Let me see if you are arrogant again? Damn it, don't you know that it hurts if I don't hit you?" Xiao San said angrily. Zheng Tiandi gritted their teeth and kept staring Xiao San hard. Xiao San was not a parent who spoiled children. He raised his fist and threw a Sky-destroying Cannon. With a snap, Zheng Tiandi's eyes turned blue, and his eyeballs almost exploded. "You're still trying to stare at me, aren't you?" Xiao San stared at Zheng Tiandi and said. At this moment, Zheng Tiandi really wanted to die.

He then stepped forward, pointed to Garry Duncan’s nose, and yelled, “How dare you hit me? You definitely don’t know where you stand. If I don’t kill you today, I’ll write my name, Jiro Akano, upside down! “For the man, break all his limbs. As for the girls, tie them up and send them to my house! “Beautiful ladies are great! “I want to see how arrogant this group of swine would act in front of the sacred Islanders today!” Jiro Akano pointed to Garry and gritted his yellow teeth. “Especially this b*stard, I’m going to send you deep down the river and let you know the consequences of provoking me!” Jiro Akano was very confident at this moment. He instantly vented his anger after being punched

He took a deep breath and looked up to see Sid whereas he is too tended about Sanky's reaction. "Sanky" Sid called him softly as a dry chuckle escaped his lips. "Sid, I won't force anyone to listen to me or my decision. But you can't force me to face Mishty as if nothing had happened" his words made everyone startled. Sanky was very calm and composed and that indicates only one thing that he can never forgive Misty for whatever she did with Swara. If he is anger, they can have the hope at least that everything will be fine one day. But the calmness in his face proves that Sanky can never accept Mishtu ever in his life. The friends can't face another separation. Ishu felt her world crashing d

My heart raced against my ribcage with each step I took, and seeing my friend’s blood on my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my chest ache. Entering the bathroom, I stared at my reflection for a second as I turned the faucet on to wash the blood off my hands. My eyes held anger, hatred, and darkness like never before, and I knew that all these emotions were directed at ONE person, and one person alone. I, Alpha Dante D’Angelo, will not rest or stop until you are dead, Giovanni D’Angelo. It is time for you to sleep with one eye open, because I am coming for you…