There was anger evident in his punches. Chloe could feel the rage he was exerting on the poor bag. She had once being in his shoes...in a way. So she could tell the punches were not enough to soothe his anger.
Slowly, she made her way into the gym which she had not visited in a while. "Amir..." she called from afar, trying to check if his area was safe to some extent.
He stopped the punching and took a quick look back before he resumed dropping blows on the hanging leather bag. "What do you want?" The hitting stopped again. "Are you here to rub some snarky words in...