This guy, after kissing her, had just kicked her out. What did that mean?
Amanda Smith, infuriated, raised her foot and fiercely kicked the door, "Samuel Johnson, open the door for me!"
"Explain this to me! What do you mean by this!"
"Samuel Johnson!"
...
Inside the room, Samuel Johnson leaned one hand against the cold wall, bowing his head slightly, breathing heavily.
He heard Amanda's angry shouts at the door, and tightly bit his lip, a flash of pain and panic crossing his eyes.
He had never known that being unable to control his own body could be so terrifying.
The demons he had forcefully suppressed inside himself were now stirring, constantly tempting him to do some crazy things.
Amanda's voice rose from outside the door; he clenched his teeth tightly and turned to lean against the wall.
The chill from the wall seeped in, making him slightly dizzy.
But it also brought him a bit of clarity.