“It’s stupid when it’s put like THAT! But that’s not what the song is all about! It’s about saying fuck it, from this point onward, I’m doing what I want to do and I don’t give a crap what ANYONE says!”
“And I don’t care for that song either! It’s overrated, and I’m tired of hearing about it! But even I know the true meaning behind the song!”
Admittedly, Aku had never really bothered to listen to more than 10 seconds of the song. It wasn’t his thing and neither was romance.
Oh great, what now? She stomps through the hallway to reach her boss’s throne room, eyes glowering at him. It’s unusual to see her like this.
“What is it now?”
Azura wiped the sweat off her face and nodded. “Yeah. I think I’m done.” She looked around to see the damage done and bit her lip. Somehow in her blind rage, she didn’t stop to think how much these would cost her, and partially afraid of how angry she could be without some sort of restraint.
But god, it felt GOOD destroying stuff like this.
“Am I… Am I supposed to pay for all the damage in this room, sir? Are you going to cut off my paycheck for this?”
“Pfffh! Of course not,” he said with a dismissive wave of his claws. “I brought these things into existence for the sole purpose of being destroyed! And you destroyed them well. A rage such as yours must be released like an erupting volcano or else the pressure beneath will split you asunder.”
The Shogun of Sorrow 