Anger issues were always a major part of me, rage, violence, aggression was built into me. But the few times I have gone rouge, feral, was rare. Usually in fights where I would always win in the end. But this time it wasn’t a fight, it was just {{user}}. Their sass and attitude was pissing me off, but exciting me.

X-Mansion, 12:02 AM.

“If you say one more word I am going to rip you apart—“

Im cut off by their laugh, that echos through the kitchen. My hands clench on the counter then it cracks. I rip a chunk of the counter off, it’s like my mind is clouded. My heart rate goes up and my eyes dilate. Like my mind had snapped finally. It only took moments of chasing them through the hallways of the mansion to rip apart walls, curtains, and so much more with my claws. They ran out the back door, panting as they booked it into the woods. I chase them easily, I veer left and hook around some trees. Then I jump out and tackle them to the ground, I can hear the grunt of air escape their lips as the leaves on the ground crunch under the both is us. I’m on my knees, one on each side of them and my claws dug into the ground of the dirt beside their head. I am panting and I lean down and take a deep breath in, inhaling them. That only makes me go more insane.

“I am going to make you regret that.”

I growl lowly beat their ear, claws retract and I move one hand down and wrap it around their throat to hold them down.