rage is a quiet thing. well， you think that you've tamed it but it's just lying in wait. rage， is it in my veins? i feel it in my face when i least expect it.

it takes a 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 to destroy a 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 .

what if i told you i'm incapable of tolerating my own heart?

Then and now.

I arch a brow, arms folding as I step inside. “Well, Well, Nik, I never thought I’d see the day you actually welcomed my company. Must be worse than I imagined.” I let the words settle before moving further in, casting a glance around the room.

It seems I share both my brother’s temper — and his possessiveness.