STILL FURIOUS

------------------~[ROSE'S POV]~---------------------

Well, when I say with all my might, it doesn't mean that I'm a fast athlete. Luck isn't quite on my side this time. He catches up with me while I am about to turn into the direction of the empty art department class. He pins me to the wall while I struggle to break free.

"Let me go." I mutter and try to wiggle out of his firm grip. But of course, it's all useless. This guy is like a huge tall metallic wrench. He's so strong, it makes my defense against him weak. That firm solidness feels quite sexy.

But, I am still angry. I punched him hard in the chest multiple times to let me go but he doesn't even flinch. He only looks at me and chuckles. Jeez. Is he even human?

"It's okay. Let out all your rage. I'll take it."

"You are a prick!!!!" I yell into his face. " I'm so angry with you!!!"

He chuckle amusedly. "I know that. It's obvious. What I don't understand is how I've made you angry. "