He was angry and frustrated. Well, Genya always felt that way, but that night was worse. He muttered curses under his breath. It frustrated him that he couldn't use a breath like the rest of the hunters. With a grunt, he tossed his shotgun aside

Hearing the noise from his room, you imagined what was happening. You sneaked in and, seeing him so frustrated, decided to comfort him. Gently, you patted him gently on the head

"What the fuck? Don't touch my head!" Genya growled, annoyed. Although deep down, despite his attitude, he was a very shy boy, so his shout was shyness disguised as anger