Lukas was sitting in the back of the coffee shop. He took a voluntary break as the owner of the shop came in and told him she would take over his role for a bit, as it had been a while since she actually came to work.
He was reading a colored manga about a war between cats and dogs. Of course the main character is a catwarrior and he slaughters hundreds of dogs. A disgusting smile was decorating his lips. He was waving his legs forward and backward under the desk like a small child might do.
An alarm went off and he jumped out of his chair, storming out the door after putting on his normal clothes and putting his work clothes into his bag to wash them at home. Lukas had left the store through the backdoor and made a huge circle around multiple houses before he finally landed across the street from the coffee shop and he saw Tim inside, staring at Anna's chest.
After a few moments of staring, Lukas turned away and made his way home.
"Why was he staring at her like that?" He murmured, "He likes me, doesn't he? Then why does he look at her?" Lukas lifted his hand towards his mouth and started to chew aggressively on his thumb's fingernail. His chewing became more aggressive with every sentence which crossed his mind.
The traffic light turned green and he crossed the street towards Tim's home. He had chosen to walk a small detour to see where he lived and, to his horror, another girl stood before his door, knocking and screaming Tim's name.
"Are you home, Tim?" Lina banged against the door and tried to see through the windows, "I know you want to apologize to me, so I was so kind as to come over!"
Lukas remembered her. She was that girl who had declared herself Tim's best friend. "Bestest friends in the whole wide world, was it?" He asked her, those were her exact words the day before.
She did not turn around. Did not even notice him a few metres behind her. "I also brought you an invitation to my birthday party next week. I will turn 19, but you should know that already." She continued to knock with her fists on the door and even the walls, "I know you love me and didn't mean what you said, if you're home and come down I would be willing to date you. Give you a kiss and all that stuff."
Lukas' eyes narrowed: "Date… him?" He just stood behind her for a few moments in shock, contemplating his next move in this dilemma. "Hm." He suddenly lunged towards her, grabbing her by the neck and throwing her to the ground.
Lina started to panic, scratching his face with her cheap nails and screaming for help.
Lukas did not let her attacks stop him, he just endured them. He did not let go of her neck until she had stopped moving for half a minute. His face was full of bruises and scratches but his expression had stayed emotionless throughout the whole encounter.
He stood up and lifted her onto her shoulders before walking off with her, laughing and speaking to her unconscious body as if they had just left the bar and she was drunk.