I will share one of my angriest moment of my school days.

Back in 2013, when I was in 8th grade, there was a boy named Aniketh who too was in 8th grade but different section. But we used to sit in same class during Hindi period and also go for same tuition too. He already had a muscular body because he used to hit the gym and also play sports mainly basketball. He was one of the strongest in our 8th grade batch and much stronger than me. He used to often shame me because I was a bit chubby back then and not muscular like him. We used to often play fight and punch each other to see whose punch is harder. Because of his muscular body, my punches doesn't used to hurt him much whereas his punches were so hard that I used to get blood clot where he used to punch me mainly near my shoulder. He also used to punch me hard sometimes for no reason, so I used to avoid sitting next to him in tuition as he used to suddenly punch me. But one evening, my mom scolded me badly about something so my mood was bad and in tuition again Aniketh tried to pick on me but I got angry and punched him and then took my pen and hit him 5-6 times with the pen on his knee really hard and aggressively. The pen wasn't open but still his knee was bleeding. Thankfully things got settled down and he didn't bother me again. We used to still play fight but he never picked on me again. That shows how dangerous I become when angry.