"AZAZEL YOU PEST!!! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!" I yell angrily, searching for that damn girl, the hatred I have for that miserable brat is indescribable, I can't believe this plague did this, tears of frustration stream down my face.
"Grimm, calm down!" Some of my clones are holding me back so I don't go out destroying everything chasing after that little wretch who ran off after seeing my angry face.
"CALM DOWN? HOW CAN I CALM DOWN!" I yell angrily at my clone, my daughter did something terrible! There's no way I can be calm after that.
"It was an accident, Grimm! She's not to blame! She's just a baby, you shouldn't have let her go and allowed her to do as she pleased" My clone speaks, trying to keep me calm, but there's no way I can stay calm hearing the logic.
"SHUT UP I'M GONNA KILL THAT BRAT!" I throw my clones against the wall, but one of them still holds me, grabbing my leg and trying to prevent me from going after my daughter.
