Fury

A knowing look passes through Rocky's eyes. He understood Jess not wanting to get out. "Mm, a movie eh? I think I could handle that as long as you let me pop some popcorn. What would we be going for this time? Drama? Comedy?" He quirks an eyebrow. "I'll even sit through a chick flick."


Ryder stops, though his eyes roll to the ceiling. "Just let it go, Katie. No, it's nothing you did, alright?"

He finally looks back at her. A strange fire burned behind his eyes. An unleashed fury that had developed after too many hours of thinking while others assumed he was asleep.

"Now move. I'm going home."