“I said f**k off!” My fists landed square on the passerby’s face, making his nose bleed almost instantly.
He wobbled in my hold before spitting blood out of his mouth. “Y–you don’t… kn–know who you–you’re messing… w–with…” he muttered barely audibly but I could care less.
My anger was incomprehensible. As hard as I tried to not let it get to me, what happened between Thalia and I a few days ago was too much for me to handle and I retaliated.
To forget the emotional pain, I made it so that I experienced it physically. It felt like everything that I had tried to run away from kept coming back to me and there was no escape so I embraced it.
I embraced the fights, the drunken nights, the different girls each time. All just so I could forget about her.
It worked. At least for a few ho
