Chara could already see red as that ******** a*****e began to taunt him, and the irritation only bubbled more as she barely did more than wipe the chocolate from her arms.
He could just feel it, she was
weaker than he was, and when she charged, Chara didn't bother to move more than a side step, grabbing the back of her fuku and continuing her charge to the wall that was behind them, using that momentum to bash her head against the brick.
He didn't want to keep talking, no. Taunts, the shittiness, no, he didn't ******** care. He only wanted to see her bleed, especially after brushing away his super attack from her skin like it was nothing. After the first bash, he raised her head, slamming it against the wall again as hard as he ******** DIE!"