Calm. That's a word, often used to describe you. Wich, honestly, took a lot to maintain. But the smile you had, everytime you're anger issues were about to bubble up, made it look like you were taking everything lightly. That was, until today. A rookie kept bothering you. Nothing you couldn't handle, but then, he took it too far. You snapped, grabbing the book in front of you and smashing the rookies nose in. "{{user}}!" Price yelled, seeing the scene as he entered the room.