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Dante’s eyes burned with disgust and disdain. “I won’t make that mistake again,” he said, his tone calm but cutting like a blade. “I’d rather die than live with a rotten creature like you.” His words pierced through me, shattering my heart into pieces. The look in his eyes — so full of loathing, the same heavy, familiar look I’d seen my whole life in my own family — was destroying me. In that moment, I felt something excruciating, a pain so deep it left me silent, as if my heart had been ripped out and smashed into a thousand shards. The pain crept in so quietly I didn’t even realize when I had become his possession.

His once piercing eyes softened, holding an emotion I couldn’t quite decipher. “No, Elaine.” He said firmly despite his weakened state, “I could never hate you. I may have been a fool, blind to your pain and absent when you needed me most, but hate you? Never. Elaine, I know that no matter how much I say sorry, it won't change the fact that you had suffered. In fact, if you had died back then, we wouldn't have been able to talk like this today. This might be wrong, but I want to compensate you.”

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“I hate the way you drive my car.” “I hate it when you stare.” “I hate your big, dumb combat boots.” “And the way you read my mind.” “I hate you so much; it makes me sick.” “It even makes me rhyme.” “I hate it; I hate the way you’re always right.” “I hate it when you lie.” “I hate it when you make me laugh,” “Even worse, when you make me cry.” “I hate it when you’re not around,” “And that you didn’t call.” “But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you.”

I hate him for making me feel this way! I hate how helpless I feel and I'll kill him!! I kill him with my hands and damn the mate bond!! I hate you, archer! I hate hate you so much!!!!

he exclaims in disbelief. “Of course, I don’t. I’m hurt and angered and saddened by what you did, but I don’t hate you. That’s extreme. Hate is a strong emotion, and toxic. I love you; I don’t hate you. I just hate what you did, and that’s completely different.” “You really don’t hate me?” he asks with uncertainty. I roll my eyes. Come on, he knows I’m physically unable to lie. “If you’re so convinced I somehow found a way to lie, then read my mind. You can, can you not?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

He then grinned evilly. "I am going to kill you.” Ken murmured to himself with determination.

Making it impossible for me to lie. “I am going home today!” I uttered drily and just the same reaction with Dean but a bit different. She freezed with her green cat eyes not daring to blink. Yeah, she wore lens. Her eyes real colors were black and she hated it, so she got lens. “What? How come? Did something happen? Why the rush? I told you wanted to go by Christmas?” Kitty bombed me with her questions. Her eyes were stuck on me that i feared being struggled by them. But anyways, eyes can't do anything.

Vincenzo Moreno I hate you! I hate you much more than you do to me. I hate you. She'd said the word thrice. Clearly and with a conviction that tensed her neck. Her teeth had been gritted, showing that truly, she meant what she'd said.

There was silence for a few minutes, he then stood up and came to my front. "Remember someone once said…you can do something, anything, and everything if you want to". I cursed silently how was that helping? This stranger had just ruined my mission! He doesn't even know why I would take such an act. I tried to close my eyes,, but something drew me to this man, it was his smile. From his posture, he looked like a handsome young man, and his smile had said it all. This guy was a weirdo, he stretched his arm towards me to get up and leave. We didn't even know each other, yet I must say he was a foe and hero at the same time. I reject his offer by standing up by myself to show that I wasn't a we