InnocentFox

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him.  But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. 

"I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. 

Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." 

She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. 

"Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. 

“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”

“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”

“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.

“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.

“I did,” he sighed in defeat.

My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten

Asher's chest felt tight, every breath harder to take as his anger reached it's peak.

His aura exploded outward. The entire building shook from the pressure.

The lights flickered, and the walls groaned, struggling to hold up against the overwhelming power radiating from him.

It was a good thing there were no living beings inside right now, or they would died on the spot from the sheer amount of killing intent he was releasing.

Even when he fought Julius, he never unleashed this much bloodlust. It showed just how much turmoil and stress he was under.

His mind-zero activated, trying to calm him down, but every time he recalled what happened to his mother, the anger surged back like a flood, uncontrollable and nonstop.

"You're lying..." His hands balled into fists, his body tense, ready to explode again.

Her Actions Part 2