Chapter 238: Side - - I’ve had enough. I can’t do this.
*Trigger warning! This Chapter contains violence, and it could be viewed as domestic violence! Please read at your own risk. Stay safe. Skip if you cannot handle those kinds of situations.*
Casper could feel his face turning red with anger. His heart was racing in his chest, and his fists were clenched with anger.
Unable to remain where he was, he threw a glare over his shoulder at the infuriating man and marched towards his fridge. Slamming the door open, he grabbed his water filter and yanked it out. He didn’t care that water spilled out. He had a fucking Water Esper in his home.
Nothing fucking mattered.
Turning, he slammed open another cupboard, grabbing a glass, about to turn around when he heard the man speak up behind him.
"What the fuck did you mean by that, Cas? I never did any of that." Screeching, because there was nothing else he could do, Casper’s grip on the glass in his hand tightened. He spun, raising the glass and using it to point at the Esper.
Gunther was only a few paces away from him, on the other side of the counter that divided them, facing Casper as he stood in the kitchen. His expression was dark, his features twisted into a scowl.
It was the usual look Casper saw Gunther in. He never fucking smiled around Casper, unless he was getting on his last nerve.
Casper wanted to scream. The man made him want to commit a crime!
"Never did any of that?" Casper gave a harsh laugh, slamming the glass down onto the counter, not worried if it shattered. It would have vindicated him if it did. At least then Gunther would have to notice him and pay attention to him if he was bleeding. "That’s such a fucking load of bullshit. You’re the biggest liar that I know, and that includes Pamela."
Casper glanced up and noticed that Gunther’s brows were furrowed, and he had crossed his arms. Casper wanted to throw this glass at him. Maybe he fucking would.