I feel like this sometimes. If people don't give me my space when I am overwhelmed with life and stressed and need to recharge, when people insist on being bothersome pests when I just want everybody to screw off, or especially when people are regularly disappointing me when I need help with something important (such as employers denying me jobs when I need money, people rejecting me when I need somebody to talk to, or people being little bullies or scumbags), I feel hatred and resentment towards them and when that happens, they had better stay out of my way if they value their own safety and well being. Anybody who knows me well enough knows better than to bother me when I'm in one of my "moods" as they disturb me at their own peril.

When these things happen, my first instinct is to escape and close myself in a room. If somebody still won't leave me alone, I become compelled to physically attack them.