Tmnt 2012 Raphael Angry Novels & Stories

In a fit of anger, I threw the box at him, unable to get a hold of myself. I don't care what happened next. A dangerous grin appeared on his cold face as his fingers cupped my teary cheeks before they slid down to my jaws, holding it firmly as his claws sank into my flesh. “I told you that you will be exposed. I won!” Raphael smirked, pushing me backwards while I muttered a curse, running out of my room. “Run along, bitch!” That was the last time I heard his taunting voice. I hadn't gone far when my phone beeped.

Raphael tried to give him warning sweetly while rotating his head with a tightly clenched jaw to build up the anger and use that against these monsters. I really want him to kill them! "Send Ella to me and I will leave her," he said while pulling her hair tightly. Mimi was biting her lips, refraining herself from yelping. "How could you do this Xaphan? She is your mother" I yelled when the scene in front of me became unbearable for my eyes.

Raphael growled, his eyes still fixed on his laptop screen like I wasn’t even worth looking at. I let out a slow breath, trying to keep my voice steady. "I just greeted you, man. At least courtesy demands that..." "That you get the fuck out of my office before I blow your brains off," Raph snapped. Everything happened too fast. The sharp pull of his drawer. The quick movement of his hand. And the next second, a gun was already in his grip—lifted, aimed straight at me, fucking cocked like he didn’t need a second thought.

Raphael froze and for a moment, no one breathed. His eyes, once pleading, darkened with betrayal, anger twisting his expression into a feral mask. A deep growl erupted from his chest making both Caden and Ragnar stiffen, ready for whatever came next incase Raphael wanted to attack. But Raphael didn’t attack. He just turned around and stormed out of the room, his boots echoing against the stone until the sound vanished down the corridor. Silence fell again.

“Because you have nothing.” The air stilled. The noise from the cars below disappeared. The birds vanished from the sky completely. The Earth stopped rotating. And Raphael’s eyes darkened. The small amount of mercy he’d been holding onto dissolved instantly. Before any of the other men could raise a fist, Raphael took one step back, and summoning every strength in his body, he drove his foot into the man’s jaw. The crack echoed across the rooftop, blood sprayed onto the concrete. Even the men felt it.

I loved how he played my emotions. "I-It's okay," I murmured and he loosened up from me. He held my jaw to level our eyes. I could see regret in his eyes but I remained stern though I wanted to smile or burst into a laughter. "You know I'm not used to your anger. You always speak to me like an older brother of mine." My last line stung my heart a bit. That's right, Raphaela. You were just his so called younger sister. "I'm sorry," he whispered and cupped my face. He planted a kiss on my forehead and remained his lips on it for a couple of seconds before he looked at me straight again.

This was going to leave a bruise. Raphael always did pack a punch. Instantly, I saw red, my anger blinding me, and taking control as I flew up with clenched fists, and swung at him, hitting him square in the jaw. He groaned as he moved back, the force of my punch making him lose his balance momentarily. He suddenly spat out blood and started laughing as he stood. "You want this? This is what you want? Someone to take this frustration out on? Is that it? Well, come on!" he yelled, aggravating me as I advanced on him.

~ Raph ~ He could not remember a day when he was so angry that he was almost fuming. He could not even think straight; his brain was mush, but he knew one thing. He was angry as hell, and he could not blame anyone. Maybe him. But to be honest, as much as he would like not even on him he could not put the blame. Maybe on fate? He was still debating when the door from his office opened and his fiancée walked in, fresh as a daisy. She was smiling, a truly genuine smile. He looked at him in a glance, but he could not care less. He returned to his walk up and down in the room, thinking what the hell was wrong with him that he said those words. Words that he didn't even mean. Luna was taking a lot

"I am absolutely not bluffing this time, Torin, so keep him completely out of my sight if you want him to return to his northern lands in a single piece." Before I could even open my mouth to demand a clarification regarding his absurd threats or order him to stand down, Raphael turned sharply on his heel and marched back toward the main courtyard, his heavy steps radiating a dangerous, destructive energy that left absolutely no room for negotiation. I watched his retreating figure for a single, breathless second, my mind working frantically to piece together the fragments of the puzzle, realizing that something incredibly deep and personal must have occurred to drive our usually disciplined

Do you love him ×××××××××××××× Raphael could feel his anger pulsating through his veins as he watched the CCTV clip of the cafe. Everything suddenly seemed completely wrong,even the very air that he breathed. How dare that man torch her,be so close to her and look at her that way. Everything became dark in his eyes and the only thing he wanted was to tear his limbs one by one as he sped through the highway following the GPS tracker he had installed on her phone which seemed to be moving at a fast pace.