Prompt: rage
The silence of the lair was interrupted with a crash. No one even flinched at first, knowing it was probably the family hothead, Raphael, but when he showed up in the kitchen, the others got worried.
"You guys hear that?"
"We're not deaf numbskull, we all heard it."
"Would you two knock it off?" Raph glared at Leo before heading to the dojo to see what that noise was. He was certainly surprised to see his punching bag on the ground, torn from the ceiling, with a hole right through it and the chain ripped off. Along with the punching bag were a few training dummies dismembered. In the middle of it all though was Laila, panting.
"Bet you weren't fuckin' expecting me in here, huh?" He jumped, realizing his sister knew he was there, leaned against the wall.
"What the shell?" Laila merely took a deep breath and walked past him, almost without a word, just a whispered phrase.
"Even the ones you least expect can feel rage too you know"
