C20 My mum... I hate that woman so...

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Wayne closed the door to his room with a clenched jaw, his eyes hardened as he sat on the bed.

He felt suffocated, he needed a place to vent out what he was feeling.

The veins on his hands pulsed as he paced around the room endlessly.

*Bam*

*Bam…*

Those were the sounds of Wayne hitting the wall. He didn't plan to stop as he continually punched the wall