Boris still could full contain himself as he walked toward a wall of the penthouse as it felt like wet tissues paper to him
“Honey I’m home!” Boris announced loud as he began to force his giant body in through the hole he had made as the sound of crumbling wall could be heard as he stood in the living room his head just barely missing the ceiling as he didn’t see Linda he stomped his way through the living room smashing the furniture under his feet like nothing
“Are you in the kitchen my love cause I’m starving!” Boris announced as with his two hand he grabbed the the door way and tore the doorway and wall apart only to find an empty kitchen “where the fuck are you bitch.” Boris said frustrated as he saw the fridge abd pulled it out from the wall with one hand his stomach growled with hunger as opens it like a tuna can
“Looks like she changed diet.” Boris said seeing all the new foods that he didn’t buy for her all of them he knew wouldn’t sit well with his stomach but his hunger didn’t care and beside when he was done she’d be the one having to care of the aftermath. He dumped the whole contents of the fridge into his mouth his first snack in over several months
As he tossed the fridge over his shoulder he proceeded to wall through the wall of the complex tear them down as he searched for his ex wife he eventually…
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