Emotional Wreck Part Two

London  Staring at him with cold eyes, I took my anger out on the fork, which I was currently squeezing. More backup? There was a massacre here, and though casualties were high, backup from my end was sounding like a death certificate being signed. The new recruits weren't ready to face a beast like Hayes yet, and I wasn't just about ready to send them to their deaths. A loud clang resounded in the room as the snapped half of my fork met the ground. All eyes fell on me, the silence becoming even more tense. My lazy blinks fell on my bleeding hand, lacking even an ounce of emotion. Reece understood and immediately sighed, saying nothing more while Miller rushed to my side to access the injury. My body was seething, and strong tides of emotions created an unhealthy mix raging inside me. I could feel it: anger, hatred, regret, jealousy... and the moment Freya touched me, I yanked my hand away, immediately standing to storm out of the room. I was doing a lot of things at the moment, and I