The Beast Boy Within
Beast Boy turned away from Raven, anger in his hands, his jaw tense and stiff. Raven was already looking down at the book, he hadn't even started to turn away and she dismissed him in her thoughts, ignored him, despised him, treated him like filth, not even the courtesy to, to, not even the courtesy to pretend to be courteous, purposefully letting him know how little she cared. And it never was any different, a joke, a question, a comment, a well-wishing, a damned greeting resulted in the same loathing dripping from her tongue.
He... He had to do something, he wanted to morph into a tiger and slash her face, he wanted to knock out a window and jump, he wanted to slam his head into a wall until he couldn't feel anymore, and he chose.... He chose to walk out of the Ops Room, stomp out, stomp back to his room. He ignored the other's gently saying his name, carefully treading where Rae chose to kick and crush, ignoring Cyborg raising his voi