Murderous Emotions... Tina!

Adonis

Rape?!

What the actual flying fuck?!

I was fucking bristling. "You fucking came here because of Belle? And you have the goddamn galls to accuse me of-" Things just kept getting more and more ridiculous with each fucking passing second standing drenched in this unrelenting downpour. This fucker claims he fucking helped Tina simply because he thought she was trying to escape from a monster like me? He was trying to paint me as the fucking devil and he’s the fucking saint?

Guess the fuck what? He was right. I am a fucking devil, and this devil would smash his nose in for fucking meddling in my business over a woman I don’t give two shits about.