When a temper flares

When a temper flares

A Story by Tasi83














It wasn't the kind of cheesy-pooh that you get in most syrupy Hollywood action movies, where - you know
HeI�"onlythen only afHeis involvedHen are aprHebb-smaller almost scratchesthesehrtehkohwounds. That's not itehrt massiv, alvilthegi bunyHethere was, which is regularly exehfull nehIt is always started by wild people who hate and despise themselves, and if their own lives don't turn out the way they want, then no one else should have any part in it.Hesehget.

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Richárd Dobek regularly does not tohrte that the tramthellHein nehhtheny rehyou are nailing itHe, kHehe scoldsHeadolescent tailorthelyosan insultedthelta next to the passengersHeformthen everyone with whom justHethey ran away.

- You b*****d! Your mother! - said the small company of young people, then they singled out a pretty lady in her thirties for themselves and immediately called her:

"What's the matter, my little one?" Have you run out of pacifier money?! - offends the earHenoHehHeyou guysehand very muchúgy nehset out to be oneHeso many mther is just thatehdon't even botherthenobody likes itEEdon't stop either.

Richard is just a friendHejehtehand its barthetnHeit kisehreached the noinhthezba is a romantic vigjthetehcraehsmtherehjust kehsüThey came homeehleadsHe útra, when the young man fülehtHeetceheven without itütHette is obscehn, eyeehthank youHesHeend. KHezHethere is a barthetnHejehwith to stay atHebbi lthewith meehand don't do anything, thenHestartehzi.

"Ricci!" Please… you end up going bad…' he hugged her and didn't want to let go of his partner.

"Listen, Kati!" I know you're afraid, because I'm afraid too, but someone has to act, otherwise the bad guys willHemusic!�"with thatHehe explained to his friend with tender tendernessHeyes aprHejust little hands in the closetthei.etherHel,ehand tried to move the little one without a soundiloh, aggressioniv adolescent group hthettheba kerüto live

"Good evening guys!" What's up?! he asked everyoneHel, while the teenagers tHebbsehge let him go in his thirtiesHetehand suddenly kHeforming Richthestarted rdehkkHeto take

"What are you talking about, you b******s?" - asked one of the guys, who must have been standing for a long time, because in reality bohzlHett is the massiv spiritHel. Who knows what he drankHewhat?

"Look guys!" I don't want trouble! Why don't you go home nicely! Everyone went about their business and nothing happened! - a knifeHebb rHegtHeI doehthought it was the lastHefind a sentencethesqmehhe shouldn't have said it, because mtheleave itHecircült nehhtheny kehand,ehand boxers. Richtherd pastureHehis thought was where the hellHeI got these little pissies like thisehlyes weapons when vtheone of the mtheris hadonthehe started to sleepHette razorehambush bladeehjehwith,ehslthenoHelag all the timeeht was occupied by the fact that Richtherdot is injureditse:

"You f*****g c**t!" You told us, huh?! You're going to die now! - he immediately wanted to jump on her. Murderous looks followed. Most of the teenagers were already shaking their hair and frantically pushing the aggressive, unpredictable and very cruel teenage guy who was brandishing the murderous blade.

Richard's incentiveohen villthefastehrecognized the given situation withehand that atehnyt that this is indeed mther agethesee youehwoodpecker He immediately bowed,ehand checkHebthelta htheriteach meHebb the adolescent srthec handeht in which the threatensHeacehhe hissed, then wring the blade from his arm.

"Your mother w***e!" - shouted the teenager, when his sore hand and then his whole arm began to hurt, and then he spoke to the other boys, who stood there frozen and inactive and did not dare to do anything. "What are you f*****g idiots waiting for, huh?" Surround it immediately. - he gave instructions, but no one had the courage or the courage to confront Richard.

- Pay attention! Stop yourself! - tried gyHezkHedni the teenager Richtherd who at first�"legalthebb also -, fehrfias considered this fight that arose from talking, but now a life-and-death fight, to be cockiness. "It's better if no one gets hurt!" Do you understand?!

But the teenage guy doesn't do anything about itHedHeetc. EltHekehHe looked like hellehhe also eats, here tonight vehthe hellish passions will flow to himtherthen.

"You damned little cum worm!" Did you think you could get away with this?! �" he attacked again, apparently completely unsuccessfully, because Richard jumped with the dexterity of a cat and then got out of his way. He immediately clenched his fist and successfully delivered a medium blow to the teenager's stomach, whichHel on the wayHefell in loveehand all thateht handehwith erHeno timeiHe started teachingthet.

"You worm your good sweet mother!" That hurt like hell! - he began to thrash on the ground, then dropped the murderous blade. Richárd immediately kicked the knife, which sled along the road and afHeúonlinethestopped where almost mthesecondsehetcHethey went on and onümore hopeless carHemany.

"To hell with my knife!" You took my knife, you c**t! My father is going to cut it! - he stood on two hands with great difficulty, then scrambled to his feet. Richárd would have helped him to his heart's content, since a drunken teenager never knows what he's doing, but this lanky teenager was evil incarnate, perverted, so - at least he eatsHere -, extherta that what will tHertehwhat?

The lanky teenager seems to be terrifiedHea feeling of fear would have passed. His former pitiful friends, who had at least supported him in the beginning, had by then all worn him down and left him, so he had to reckon with the despondentHewith situation that totthelisan coretheis referred to. Started afHeúline addressthewesttheI stumbletheto live, hthetha megleli fehseenHerzHett killer knifeehjohkehsehtthem is the firstHesüvHeseen nothegoldHecarHemthesecondsHert rehunder the sunütHette. Thenthet repült nyúlthenk's body, that's allthenafHeúline kHezep upeh ehrt fHeDead rag dollsehe.g.

Friend RichardHeyes allehgig akHewas in the moodehand fierce noiin vdrumthemuch, fehltdHewith concern nehzte that what tHertehNick ptherefthewith. He is so upsetehand he was worriedehnoehnye that the barthetnHeikHezül�"bthertHein this casethenlottthek to stay by his side, amig legalthebb the fight ends -, Kati sent everyone home, saying that it belongs to no one.

"Oh, don't be silly, girl!" Girl friendHewe are! Everyone is oneehrt, one everyoneehrt!�"declared one of the most up-to-date hHestayehwest Kati kehztHerdelve kisehstill keeping an eye on ominous events:

"What will happen if an irreversible disaster happens to your love? Or if he is so wounded that he bleeds, etc.” - ominous thoughts took hold of him permanently in seconds.

Richárd also had his feet rooted to the ground, as he was an eyewitness to the incident. But now it isHehe doesn't thinkHeba fell, since if kijHethat's okayHerHekehand cannot acceptHeHungariantheserve with zatthelive on itehzve whatehstarts withHedHett the noHevtheltdthethey are the sameHetHett fight, which eventually drowned in tragedy at the end, perhapsHet is also rthechoc mHegehplugthek, likethewiththein those who were in the wrong place at the wrong timeHein.

Kati immediately ran to him to feel his body and that he was fine.

"You're not injured, are you, Ricsi?" asked PityergHes, fishthelra rehmüwith lt sound, megrehmüwith regard to

- No, of course not! Come on! he waved. "However, I feel sorry for the unfortunate teenager who died, because such a fight is not good for anyone!" Now the question is, wait for the orderHeRsehget or goüdo you want to go home?�"kehhe askedthewith mHejtheinHenmagtheto bringehzte akehrdehSt.

"I think it's better to wait for the order."HerHeket, principleehgre we know what tHertehfor example! But it isehrt fehlek �"noted Kati mikHetightly seededthebrings timesiall ptherefthet.

Richard and Kati waited for him to arriveHeorderHerHetwo who mtheris everyone was interrogated when twoHejükre kerüThere is almost no lineHestheThey got lost, but that's itehrt everything was said about the uniformtheand people.Így also bHefortyHeit must have taken t minutes before they could go to the sceneHel. Tram notheThey stoppedohroh, gloomy vthein ros,ehand they went home kHezHeand livetheinto a corner KehsHebb Richtherd couldn't sleep at all,ehand neither does Kati. They got up and left the kitchenettetheba,ehand smallthein addition to mpa jHeconsiderably smallehztehcatHertehdays. Did it really have to happen this way? I wonder how much a person can control the uncertain futureHejehtehand fatethet?�"Kehhe was nervousehk eachthest, by which time it was dawn.






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Added on June 18, 2023
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Tasi83

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I was born on November 30, 1983 in Budapest! I studied Hungarian history at ELTE-TFK, BTK; history teacher. I'm editing ebooks! So far, I have published my volumes on Publió and Publishdrive as.. more..

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