For the past few weeks, Malachi hadn't had any real problems controlling his anger.
Sometimes, it was easy to forget that he was afflicted with demonification. Until he remembered that he couldn't have sex, that is.
Malachi was actually thrilled to hear that his best friend and his sister would be coming to stay with him. It was just what he needed.
He would have something to be happy about instead of just living in a muted world of gray.
However, things weren't going like he pictured.
Aisha was here. But she was mad at him. Ignoring him.
It wasn't what he wanted. His excitement was crumbling.
He couldn't figure out why Aisha was so mad at him. All it would have taken was a simple conversation to get to the bottom of things, but Malachi couldn't get that into his head.
His feelings were hurt. And his afflicted mind broke those feelings down incorrectly and turned them into anger.
So he lashed out at his friend, instead of just trying to hug her like he should have.
