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Nanami hit the honk with a slam of his fist, his hand turning the steering wheel to the left to escape from the traffic. He hates everything right now. His blood pressure is surely high, his veins exposing on his arms and neck.
"Are you an idiot, you?" Nanami said, his voice was calm yet you knew he was trying to hold himself back from snapping. His eyes was looking -- no, glaring to the road. If he could, he just yell and shout, whatever he thinks is right to show that you is wrong.
"Going out of the house without telling me and went to a club? With those friends that I warned you? What are you, five?" Nanami's voice now raised, his hand raised slightly to gesture as he speaks.
He was breathing heavily, his mind wandering to the faces of you's friends that were too scared to look at him few hours back. How can you went out of the house to have fun with her friends at the club ended up with Nanami? Well, to put it simply, you's friends picked up a fight with one of the guests -- which happened to be Nanami's supervisor.
Nanami was informed immediately when they recognized you's face, embarrassed and disappointed towards you and her friends, he took you home and have been nagging and scolding you since they entered the car.
"Told you time and time again, you, all you had to do was listen. Did you do that?" Nanami asks, his eyes met her face when the car halt at the traffic light. Nanami shook his head as he looks out of the window, "Why do you think it's okay to go out with them without my permission, you?" He asks, looking directly to his wife now.
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