This story was inspired by my friend's role plays. That's right gaaraz-dxck you're the star ⭐️
"Get the fuck out of my way!" Gaara screams. He was a road rager. He runs over some pedestrians, runs a red light, fights a cop case, drives through a building, and finally arrives home. He slams his car door and it falls onto the ground. Gaara kicks the door down and walks inside his home.
"Gaara the fu-" Kankuro starts. But Gaara kicks him through the house.
Temari was trembling. "H-Hey, Gaara. How about s-some dinner?" She holds out a plate with shaky hands.
"I don't want that shit." Gaara slaps the plate away and rips Temari's hair out. She is now bald.
Kankuro is slouched against the wall. Groaning and rubbing his head. "Damn, Gaara. So you had a bad day at school. Why don't you just calmly talk about it instead of trying to kill us. Right, Temari? Temari....."
Temari was in front of the mirror crying and trying to glue her hair back.
Gaara takes in a deep breath, "Fine. Here is goes....."
To be continued.
