Her breathing turned even more ragged as she felt her knees go weak.
She weakly raised her hand and patted his shoulder.
"Let's... Let's calm down and... talk about this properly... hmmm?"
The question he asked didn't register in her mind as she was close to having a panic attack. She might even collapse if this goes on.
Cyrus' anger continued to rise as he looked at her and that scene kept flashing back on him.
It flashed to her facing him with a bright smile, a smile that reached the depths of her eyes.
*BANG*
He once again slammed his hand on the glass window.
The glass was thick enough that it won't break even if a chair was thrown at it but the strength of him slamming on the window caused her to jump and felt even weaker.
"Calm down... Hmmm..."
It is at this point where her face turned completely pale and her lips turned white that Cyrus snapped out of his anger and realized that something was wrong.
"You..."
