Chapter 120. Chaos of Feelings

Seething through his veins is fury, increasing with every step he took away from Don, making Clarisse’s call indistinct to his ears; the simmering rage ignites both profound grief and a strong desire for vengeance. His powerful, dangerous nature manifests in cold calculation, ready to unleash destruction on those responsible, all while masking his anguish with a facade of control, his face blank, his ears blocked from the world’s sound as memories of tender moments with his brother flood back, now tainted by the cruel truth of his murder. Every smile, every shared laugh turns bittersweet, fueling his sorrow and stoking the inferno of his wrath, calculated thirst for vengeance that now drives his mind.

Clarisse ran after him, but by the time she got to him, he already hopped on the bike, so she quickly hopped on before he left her behind. She was confused, had no idea what he was thinking, and her existence suddenly vanished from his sight, she knew he was going through a lot,