Felix's POV
I wasn't a very patient person, and everyone knew that. Most times, even though I'd been told it was irrational and totally unnecessary, I'd lashed out at more people than I could actually count. While that was a bad thing for others, I couldn't help but admit that I derived a weird sense of satisfaction and happiness from it. It was one thing to see people suffering or doubting their self worth, but it was another when you were the one responsible for it and heaven knows I would pick the second one anytime, any day.
A small frown made its way to my lips almost instantly, cutting me off from my thoughts. While it didn't take me too long to figure out the source of my irritation, it still did t mean that I liked the feeling.
I stared at the vehicle that had just sped past
