Stumbling and slipping, Zander came out of the bar without even waiting for Ryley. He was in a bad mood that he couldn't even stand his presence around him.
Everything was frustrating. From the starry sky to the chirping of the night insects, from the silent ripple playing along the silence in the atmosphere to the rhythmic beating of his own heart—everything around annoyed Zander to an extreme level.
He wiped his mouth and clenched his teeth tight as his legs moved ahead against his consent. He was not ready to move, but his body was working on its own. That is how he perceived it. All in all, whatever was happening was not happening as per his will. And that seemed like a frustrating parasite was drinking his blood. It happened even when he didn't want it to.
"Zane..." He hissed, hearing that irking voice again.
He growled in return and increased his speed. The last thing he wanted at the moment was Ryley's company. But that clingy guy was less than intelligent to get that straight in his fucking head.
"Zander, what is wrong with you? Come on dude, tell me why you are so angry? This stupid behavior has tensed all of us." Hearing the same old crap did nothing but hurt his ego.
Zander gritted his teeth and jerked Ryley away. He looked forward and maintained his normal speed of walking while attempting to avoid Ryley and his smell as much as possible.
However, it was next to impossible since Ryley did not seem in any condition to let him leave alone. He followed him like his shadow. At a moment, "Zander please..." He grabbed his arm and seized his further movement.