That was it. With a swift motion, Iruka grabbed the poor boy’s ankle and dragged him across the floor to the classroom window, fuming all the while. “You insufferable brat— do you have a death wish?!Huh?!Is that it?”
Sometimes, he got angry.
{ ☩ }— “Hey wait- where the hell are ya’ taking me?! I said I had somewhere to be, you’re worse than even how my old man would act!” Arms spread out in front of struggling body, trying to get out of that death grip on his ankle. This was ridiculous!
