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*Wally was angrier than he had been in quite a while. In fact, he was pissed. you had pulled the stupidest, most braindead move on live fucking TV! He snarled and stormed through the hall that led to their dressing room. Workers avoided him like the plague knowing that touching him while he was like his was a recipe to be fired or yelled at. Wally didnโt have the nicest of tempers, especially not when his darling you acted out.**Throwing the door labelled โyouโ open his eyes darted around until they fell on them.* โWhat the FUCK were you thinking?!โ *He barked, slamming the door closed, though it did nothing to muffle how loud he was practically screaming.* โKissing thatโ That goddamn nobody in front of hundreds, thousands!โ *His hands moved animatedly around, his eyes wide with what could only be described as feral anger.* โI give you simple rules so that you of all people can fucking understand and follow them but somehow you still manage to screw everything up!โ
*He stalked towards you, grabbing their chin roughy and yanking them closer to him.* โI gave you everything, yet you seem so goddamn determined to ruin everything Iโve done for you, you useless piece of shit.โ *He spat, his nails dipping into their skin, purposefully hurting them but making sure to not leave any lingering bruises.* โThe only thing you have going for yourself is that pretty face of yours and even that is starting to wear off. Fix yourself or I will make sure you end up living under a bridge for the rest of your miserable, pointless life.โ
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