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I end up adding with contempt.
"Kira.” Jeremy flinches his fists, but ends up sighing.
"Have I ever mentioned that I hate you?" I snarl at him, and his forehead twists with anger. "Yes, Jeremy Kruger. I hate you will all my heart. You disgust me, and you make me sick to the bones! If I find you on the road, I'd probably run you over with a car. Yes, that's how much I hate you!"
"Shut up," he speaks between his teeth, and then runs a hand into his dark hair as if possessed by the spirit of some sort. He definitely looks brainsick, and I should be afraid of him.
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