Hatred の小説・ストーリー

"He's just wicked and a... jerk, uh... sometimes?" Napairap ako. "See? Hindi ka sure sa sometimes? May pa-sometimes ka pang nalalaman! He's a total jerk! Period! I hate him!" "Let's stop this topic. Baka nabulunan na 'yon ngayon." He laughed. "Pakiramdam ko rin ay baka mahulog ka pa sa kambal ko. The more you hate, the more you love, Zreinessa. Sinipa ko siya. "Asa siya! Huwag mo 'kong ma-the more you hate, the more you love diyan, Tredore."

Ivory's hatred slowly faded as he started to feel his heart beating fast whenever Death is around. "Can Love be born from hatred? I hated him for all my life! But how am I supposed to hate him when I'm falling in love with that him?!" ang frustrated na reklamo ni Ivory sa kaniyang kaibigan na si Sammy. Sammy just laughed at Ivory's reaction and tapped his friend's shoulder, "Hindi ba't sabi nila, the more you hate, the more you love?" "You're not making any sense! He's evil!" sigaw ni Ivory sa kaibigan.

Isang malaking parte kumbaga. Napa-iling siya. Hindi niya dapat iniisip ang taong yun. Wala siyang mapapala sa taong yun. Puro sakit lang ang parating dinudulot nito kaya dapat nang burahin sa mundong kinatatayuan niya ngayon. 'I hate you, September. That's my real feelings towards you. I don't like you. I loathe someone like you.'

Envy and hatred, are two of the most powerful emotion that one person could ever have. It could be as powerful as love, but it’s even more destructive. It's an emotion that goes hand in hand, just like love and pain. Kung ang isang tao ay naiinggit, kalakip ng inggit na nararamdaman niya ay ang galit at pagkamuhi. Alfred Lozano fisted his cellphone. Halos namuti na ang kan’yang kamao sa higpit ng kapit niya sa kan’yang cellphone.

You keep on asking for my attention, huh? I shall give him a good show. Now that he saw how toxic I am, mas lalayo siya sa akin, it means mas magiging challenging ang pang-aakit ko sa kanya. Mas rewarding kapag ang hate at disgust na nararamdamn niya sa akin ay mapalitan ng love at admiration. Mas satisfying kasi ang laro kung mahihirapan kang ipanalo, right?

["B-But you, you promise me Hikkary. N-Napakasama mo para patayin ang anak ko. God, I can't imagine it na nagawa mo ito sa anak natin." "Z-Zayn--" ["Mamamatay tao ka! I can't believe I fell in love to a irresponsible woman, to the killer! Sana hindi ka patulugin ng anak ko dahil sa ginawa mo! I hate you! Sana hindi na lang ikaw ang minahal ko. You do not deserve to my love for you. Sana hindi nalang kita nakilala! Sana walang ikaw at ako noon kung gagawin mo lang sa akin ito ngayon. I hate you for the rest of my life, Hikkary!"]

Habang nakatanaw sa masayang pamilya ay maraming pumapasok sa isip ko. Habang tumatagal ay marami akong mga natutunan sa buhay. I've learned that don't live your life with anger and hate in your heart. You'll only be hurting yourself more than the people you hate. Hating is a waste of time because it requires you to give a crap about things that aren't worth the craps you are giving. And hating my family... I think I didn't really hated them. It's just that... I got disappointed at nagtatampo. Even though nalilito ako kung sino talaga ang taong dahilan ng pagkaka kidnapped sa 'kin seven years ago.

Kasabay ng pagtibok na iyun ang pagpapakawala ko sa tatlong salitang alam kong makapagpapabago ng buhay ko. “Love me.. hater.”

Hindi man siya tignan ay ramdam ko pa rin ang malalim na tensyon sa kaniya. “You want to speak,” he continued, “then choose your words carefully. Because the next time you cross that line, I will no longer let this slide anymore whoever the f*ck you are.” “But—” “I don’t need your futile opinions so get out of my house.” Wala silang nagawa kundi tumayo matapos magtinginan. They all left shut, but I can still see hatred in their eyes when looking at me. Para bang ako ang sinisisi nila sa nagyari.

Haist. @Death Wish