"I didn't change you, you're always the same." Roselyn spat with all her fury and anger and John felt his blood boiling through his veins. He was so angry at Roselyn that he completely lost his patience and grabbed her wrists to push them together and stared at her straight in her eyes, "Alright." His voice was hoarse for the anger and distress, his eyes burning in anger and flashing of redness that was scaring Roselyn for the first time.
"Do you want to see how I did it with others? That's what you're so desperate to see?" John yelled gripping more intensely around her wrists that it hurt.
"Yes," Roselyn murmured out and John's pupils' widened, he completely lost his senses and anger was driving him completely insane.
Can we reach 10 golden tickets?