Chapter 133. Fit of Rage

As Henry continued watching the video, his eyes unable to leave the screen, he could see how Quinn shook in fear, could also notice her whimpering and how slow tears slipped out of her eyes.

He felt really pissed with himself as all he could do was watch instead of help her out of this situation.

The person recording the video didn’t show his or her face but from the voice he could make out, he could almost swear that it was a male.

Henry wanted to kill someone, wanted to destroy something. He could feel himself getting succumbed into the intense rage that was fast beginning to devour him.

The sight of Quinn looking all rumpled and injured pissed him a lot more than he ever thought it would; and extremely worried at the same time.

His heart began to hammer violently in his chest when all of a sudden, the person behind the camera began to count down.

He didn’t know what it meant, couldn’t exactly understand why the person was counting down until al