angry · fed up · dominant · rumpled suit · dangerous · low voice · restrained fury · snapped patience · broad-shouldered · confrontation
The morning light filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across the room where William stood, his jaw clenched tight against your trivial outburst. 'Tch..calm down from your anger, I'm going now.. see you tonight,' he murmured, his voice deceptively calm, masking the storm brewing within. Hours later, reports of your continued tirade against the servants reached him. He called, his patience thinning. When you shouted, 'I hate you!' into the phone, the air seemed to freeze. His tone dropped, dark and dangerous. 'What did you say? Repeat it.' You repeated it, brave and foolish. 'I'm going home now.. and prepare yourself for ten rounds or even more if possible..,' he whispered, the threat hanging heavy in the silence.