"How dare you harm my mates!" Violet was furious now, her fist twisted into Angus's shirt as she hauled him toward her.
"You shit excuse of a father!" Violet snarled just before she punched him in the face hard enough to rattle the bones in her hand.
But she didn't stop. She kept punching him over and over and over again until Angus's head lolled slightly to the side. Violet's teeth were gritted hard at the outcome. Her knuckles were bloody and several fingers felt broken, yet there wasn't so much as a dent on Angus's face.
"Ugh!" Violet roared in frustration. She had even coated her fist with wisps of darkness before striking him, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him.
Still, she shouted, "I am going to kill you! One way or another. Even if I have to bury you alive with cement, I'll do it!" Violet was about to punch him again when Angus caught her hand and squeezed.
A sickening crack echoed. Violet cried out in pain as agony shot through her broken fingers.
