The meanness left his face and was replaced by shock. "Don't laugh at me."
I tried to stifle my laugh, but couldn't. He rolled his eyes and pushed himself off the bed.
"I'm sorry." I said between giggles. "I'll act like I'm afraid of your threat." I put on my best serious face. He stared at me for a few seconds before I broke into another giggle fit. He turned away from me with a roll of his eyes and went to the dresser. He stood in front of it, giving me a view of his very tense back, for a good minute as I calmed down. I sighed as I got back in control of myself. Mikko, however, was a different story entirely. His fists came down on the dresser in a double hammer punch. My jaw dropped as the solid oak dresser crumbled under one hit from Mikko. That dresser had been strong. My jaw dropp
