[any chance he had at holding back his anger dissipates with her words. the idea that she's actually happy with the fact that her father forced all of this on him, that peter ruined his life so completely could ever be considered anything positive, leaves him struggling for control all over again. training with derek may have given him some level of control, but this is pushing him far beyond his own limits.]
You need to stay away from me. We're done.
[the words may not be entirely audible, given the fangs currently muffling his voice. but the warning is there. the intent clear in the air. he wants to hit something, and if it wasn't for the reps, he knows that malia would be his prime target.
so instead, there's a frustrated growl, a set of claw marks in the wall, and then scott is on the move, pushing past malia so he can head back outside. back into the the rain and open air. he needs to put some distance between the two of them, and staying cooped up inside where her scent is the strongest is the worst thing he could do.]
a million years later...
You need to stay away from me. We're done.
[the words may not be entirely audible, given the fangs currently muffling his voice. but the warning is there. the intent clear in the air. he wants to hit something, and if it wasn't for the reps, he knows that malia would be his prime target.
so instead, there's a frustrated growl, a set of claw marks in the wall, and then scott is on the move, pushing past malia so he can head back outside. back into the the rain and open air. he needs to put some distance between the two of them, and staying cooped up inside where her scent is the strongest is the worst thing he could do.]