From the Top to the Bottom
Chapter II in the Sotsu, Model X saga

After the disaster with Kione in the hospital, Sotsuo was in a permanent phase of rage. There was a large, thin purple scar running through his one eye, which had healed, down his cheek for an inch or so. He hated it.
Also, Sotsuo's band was slowly swirling apart. After Tohoshi's walkout, Sotsuo was forced to dub over Tohoshi's amazing guitar riffs with his own mediocre ones, and the design of the Guitrek impeded its repair. The recording studio had also booted the band after the album, Godsend, had been finished the prior week. The band was in shambles.
Katore ran into the garage they were practicing in.
"Guys, more bad bad news. Tohoshi is dating Kione n-"
"Jesus Christ! JESUS CHRIST! JESUS CHRIST! ARGGGGGHH!" Sotsuo was in a mad fit of rage. He hurled the Mike to the floor, threw himself onto his stool, and ran his hands through his messy blue hair.
"Holy s---! I'll kill the b----!" He cursed softly, and thought of his and Kione's nightly escapes to the rooftops. "Arrggghhhh!" Sotsuo.
"I don't know what to tell you, Sotse," said Katore.
"Neither do I!" yelled Sotsuo. "I'll kill him..."
Just then, there was a soft knock at the door. Kione came in.
"Sotsuo, I'm sorry...."
Sotsuo looked up. "What? No..." he looked at her suspiciously. "No you aren't, you're playing! Look at my f---ing face! You did this!"
"I know, but..well, I'm serious. I mean it...Do you forgive me?"