The King, The Enemy, and the Wars[Sequel to The Slayer]

Chapter 38

He stared at me like 'What do you want?' and that pissed me off. I smirked and slapped him across the face leaving him shocked. He regained his countenance and still looked at me questioningly. I started hitting him full of anger.

"You know why I am angry! Don't pretend! You can't just go through my phone and get away with it! You wanted out because I had too many things going on so stay out of it!" I said as I continued to hit him as he put his hands up to block my hits.

 I could have done damage, but I didn’t actually want to hurt him, I just wanted him to know I was pissed and I knew it was him. I cursed him while hitting him until someone picked me up from behind, and I squirmed and escaped and turned to see who stopped me from hitting Luke.

"Bruce?" I questioned.

"Why are you hitting him?" Bruce asked fixing his hair and suit.

"He went through my phone, and he is a terrible person right now! He needs to know he can't mess with me. So Luke," I said turning to Luke, "Stay out of my phone, computer, house, whatever else I forgot to mention, because you left because you couldn’t deal with it all, so stick to your word and Stay. Out. Of. It," I gritted through my teeth as I walked towards him.

"Violet, calm down," Bruce said as he put his hand on my arm.

"Not my fault you didn't change your passcode," was all Luke said which pushed my temper over the edge.

                I lunged at him and knocked him over and started to hit him until I was picked up by Bruce and was thrown over his shoulder. Bruce picked up my bag as I cursed Luke as Bruce carried me to the car. I completely lost it. I didn’t care who saw me being carried over Bruce's shoulder as embarrassing as that was, I just wanted Luke to be hurt too.

                Bruce opened the backdoor and threw my bag in, closed it, and opened the front door and placed me in the car and shut the door, walked around the car, got in the driver's seat and sat there waiting for an explanation.

"He went through my phone when he left because he didn’t want to deal with stuff I was dealing with, he was a hypocrate, he needed to know,"

"No, I am guessing this guy was the reason you were upset the day we met. You wanted to hurt him because he hurt you, I get it. I just never thought you would lose your head, you seemed so in control," Bruce said shaking his head.

"I am sorry to disappoint but I can only be so strong and so in control for so long until I explode," I snapped, "no, I am sorry, I am just upset," I said apologetically.

"It's alright, but the main question is are you alright?" Bruce asked looking at me with his deep blue eyes.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," I said giving a weak smile before I started laughing.

"What is so funny?" Bruce questioned.

"I am replaying everything that just happened in my head, and my god that was crazy," I said in between laughs and Bruce joined in on laughing.

"It's true, I saw the whole thing, I mean at first I was laughing as I waited in the car until I realized you were going to keep going until someone stopped you, so I intervened," Bruce admitted.

"Thank you for intervening, because if the principle caught me, my gosh I would be in so much trouble," I said as Bruce started the car.

"We are going to your house since this is like a dinner date thing…" Bruce said uneasily.

"Okay, so I have to grab something nice to wear, that's chill," I said.

"Yeah, and brush your hair, I mean you did just try to beat up your ex boyfriend," Bruce said with a light laugh.