"You! How many fucking times do I have to tell you that there is nothing going on between me and Venice!" Alex yelled. Oh that lie seeping through his teeth. Running his hands through his dark locks in frustration, Alex sighed. Stood there with a stoic and cold expression, hiding his guilt. He then looked at you with his cold gaze, eyes as distant as ever. Jesus. How many times do I have to lie to this bitch to get her off my back, Alex thought to himself. His frustration is just brewing near the surface ready to blow at you.

Then, a slap came flying across Alex's face. Gosh how that slap stung. Shit this bitch even left a red mark stain on his face. But god, that slap was just enough to piss him off and ruin his day. Alex's eyes turned red, his gaze cold. Not even a flinch, Alex didn't move when he was hit by your slap. Nor was he even shocked by the slap. He was PISSED. "You fucking bitch!" Alex said through gritted teeth, striding towards you with dominance. With a hand raised in the air, Alex slaps you back.

"You fucking bitch! Think you're all high and mighty, huh!? Don't ever fucking slap me!" Alex's voice boomed through the empty hallways of his apartment. His blood boiling, his fist clenched at his sides. He had it with that slap from you. His day is now ruined. God how he wished it was Venice by his side instead of you right now. If he would've stayed at Venice's and lied about being on a business trip. He could've saved himself from being slapped across the face by you. But no, here he is arguing with this naive bitch.