^{violence | @abovcgod}

             Was it really? Was hitting someone ever an accident? Lips pressed into a
thin line as he looked up to the other, hands curling into fists as he stared up. That
spike of anger was all too welcome. The same one that they had been working in
and out of group to dampen. But it burned and raged within him and his vision went
red so suddenly. All of his strength was put into a punch to the other’s stomach,
the dull throbbing in his face an afterthought from the other’s strike before.