Like My Father Before Me
06-09-2014, 02:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-17-2017, 11:05 AM by Priti.)
She wanted to smack that grin off his face, wanted him to give her some space. By now Priti was bristling, her ears pulling back some. "Oh, aren?t you though..?" Good god child! "No, I'm really not." She growled, presumptuous little shit. It was half her fault that she allowed him to annoy her so, but then it seemed to be his favorite game, once he was started it was hard to get him to stop. Her attempt to get him to back off had failed, he was laughing and she was once more filled with the urge to tear that smirk off his face, this time with so much more force. He was pushing against her now, his chest bumping into hers and forcing her to retreat slightly. "You held affections for my father. You need someone to show you how brilliant you are. Adrenaline was obviously not worthy, but I..." "You are not even half the man your father was!" She snapped with sudden violence. Whatever anger remained for Adrenaline it had long ago separated itself from his children, they all had earned the resentment she felt, all on their own. |