Chapter 125

• His heart was engulfed by a tumultuous storm of emotions that seemed to spiral out of control. As the emotions materialized, a myriad of colors clouded his vision, rendering him helpless in the face of the beastly fury that surged within. Menacing greens shifted to somber blues of dread, transitioning to a fierce midnight hue stained with revulsion, until his sight was consumed by a demonic red, searing with the intense flames of rage. Finally, all faded to black, a veil of retribution encompassing every fiber of his being, demanding vengeance.
• In a moment of swift movement, he found himself clenching David's clothing in his fists and hurling him across the room, away from Lalaine. Even as Lalaine looked up at him, silently seeking comfort, the overwhelming drive to avenge her prevailed over the urge to console.
• Enveloped in fury, he was driven by a force beyond control. Fists collided, his body struck a wall, and Lalaine leaped towards David, only to be brushed aside. It was a breaking point, a snapping of a taut rubber band pushed to its limits. No longer content with a mere scuffle, he thirsted for violence, intent on crushing David until every breath was extinguished from his wretched form.