Claire was already getting scared as Fein kept pressing him against the wall. Because there was that increasingly cold and piercing talk, that Omega.
Somehow he could not fight his own alpha, especially at a time like this. He felt like he had fallen to his knees, in front of him.
"I was just joking, you shouldn't be this angry. How do you know I joke with you sometimes!" he said trying to defend himself.
But Fein's gaze remained sharp and he caught both of Claire's wrists and held them above his head. This made him panic even more, especially since there was no way he could kick the man.
"Do you think I'm still going to listen to your stupid joke?" Fein asked back.
When Claire finally closed his eyes, he felt a jolt on his forehead.
"Ouch!" He felt the sting on his forehead and Fein released him.