"My own personal flurry". Olaf said, as he smiled and did the cutest giggle ever uttered. After Queen Elsa saved him from turning into a puddle. That little guy really grew on me and I would hate to see him gone.
Then I heard a grunted and around to see Prince Hans pulling himself up. Anger flow through me as I walked the prince, I had some choice words for the twerp. For what he did to Anna and Elsa, it's unacceptable. Anna attempted to get he to stop me by putting her hand out in front of me but I ignored it and pushed by her.
"Hey, little shit". I called to him, at this point I was blinded my rage. I don't think I ever been this angry in my life before. Hans looked up all confused as though he tried to act innocent. I wasn't going to fall for that.
"Excuse me?" Hans said, all offended. I really didn't care if I did so. "Is that how you speak to a royal? I order you to apologized".
I stepped closer to him and grabbed him by his shirt. "Put me down this instant" Hans demanded.
"You little bastard, or what, there's nothing you can". I said. I hit him in his pretty boy face as hard as I could while I held his shirt ripping it a bit. Then I threw him over broad into the ocean to add insult to injury.
"Kristoff". Anna said in shock. Why did you do that?"
"I didn't think you could punched hard enough and I still don't trust your judgment by the way". I attempted to make a joke out of it.
"Oh yeah" Anna smiled as clocked me in the arm. To tell the truth, it hurt did a lot but she doesn't need to know. "How's that?"
"I barely felt it". I said, rubbing the spot where she had punch me.
"Liar". Anna said, "Then are you rubbing it?"
"Shut up".