102. FRUSTRATION

ARIANA'S POV

This is the side of him I have always hated. Whenever he gets to that, he loses control. I mean absolute maximum control. He becomes a beast, and if the matter continues to be hidden away from him, he will become a vicious monster capable of ripping someone's head off. So yes, when I say that, I am scared about this particular issue, I am.

I sprint down the staircase and get to the end of it, when I notice that he is standing by a part of the wall in the sitting room, looking at a picture. I frown and slowly get to the last stairs, walking calmly towards him, trying not to make a noise when I discover with horror the picture he is looking at,

"Oh Jesus Lord," I think to myself and then bite my lower lip nervously. Oh geez, I didn't think about this. The fact that he came into this apartment is what is making this hard right now. If I had just known that he was going to come here, I would have made necessary preparations and taken down things like this, such as this impl