Jay's P . O . V
Standing right in the middle of the mess I made in my own room, gazing round at the broken furniture and broken pieces of the wide screen TV that once hung beautifully on the wall of my room till I hit it off the wall with the steel chair that I still held firmly in my grip, I released a whole lot of curse words fuming and breathing heavily.
"Is everything alright sir?" A maid servant accompanied by many others rushing into my opened room asked summoning courage to be so bold enough to speak to me in my present state.
"Out!" I roared hearing my own voice echo through the thick walls.
They all hurried out looking as startled as ever at my outroar. I took in my appearance in the mirror, fuming with my brows pulled together and my slightly wet sweaty hair all over my face
