Chanting Revenge

The stranger's eyes blazed with hatred as he watched Sebastian carry Abigail away, his gaze burning with a fierce intensity. For a moment, he seemed frozen in place, his fists clenched at his sides.

Someone rushed to his aid, helping him to his feet, but he shook off the huge looking man's hands with a violent motion. "I don't need your help, Ryder." he snarled, his voice low and menacing.

The crowd gasped, cameras clicked, and flashbulbs popped as the stranger turned to leave. His long strides devoured the distance, his eyes fixed on some point ahead, his heart seething with a burning rage.

The stranger's face was etched in anger as he got to his feet heading for the exit in a leap since Sebastine had made his bones weak.

As he was leaving there were constant flashing of cameras and murmuring but He just kept walking, his eyes fixed on some point ahead, his heart seething with a burning rage as different thoughts filled his mind. Thoughts of revenge.

Ryder followed behind, giving st