Yevgeny Zamyatin. We (№ 154316)

I will not allow! I want no one but me. I'll kill anyone who... Because you - you - -
I saw hairy legs, he roughly grabbed her, tore her thin silk his teeth - I remember exactly: it teeth.
I do not know how I slipped. And now - eyes shut that damned impermeable shade - she stood leaning against the wardrobe and listened to me. Remember: I was on the floor, hugged her legs, kissing her knees. And pleaded: "Now - now - this minute..."
Sharp teeth, sharp mocking triangle of eyebrows. She bent down silently undid my buckle.
"Yes! Yeah, honey - honey," I began quickly to drop off unifo. But I - also silently - raised to my eyes the watch on my badge. It was five minutes to 22.30. I froze. I knew what it means to appear on the street later 22.30. All my madness - just like blew. I - I was. It was clear to me one thing: I hate her, hate, hate!