Taunts -- minhyvun ;
L.Joe slammed one of his fists into a nearby brick wall, doing more damage to his hand than to it. The pain shot through his arm and parts of his torso as he hissed in annoyance. The warmth of a liquid sliding down the length of his hand. He ignored it. Usually punching something would be enough for him but it didn't seem like it would help today. And now with the throbbing in his hand, L.Joe felt like he was going crazy.
Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted someone who was alone. Seemingly oblivious to the blond. Which was good enough for him as he stalked over to them, pushing roughly at their shoulder with his uninjured hand. "What's your problem, huh?"











