Alani & Finnick | WRU series | book 3
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Enemies.
They appear in all shapes and forms.
In all different stages of life.
We hate them. We fight them.
We ignore them and keep our distance from them.
You're my enemy.
You are the o...
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I believe in hate at first sight.
It's like attraction at first sight but instead of wanting to kiss him, I'd love to kill him. Instead of wanting to rip his clothes from his body, I'd love to remove his heart from his chest. Instead of wanting to press him against the window to kiss the living hell out of him, I want to throw him out of it so that the tarmac can do him that favor.
Hate.
It's a simple feeling. It roots itself within your heart and nestles itself inside your brain with scenarios of how to kill a person. Maybe I should call it animalistic.
It's a primal instinct to kill your enemies. To remove the source of potential danger.
He's danger in the living, breathing form. He's the enemy. The one you shoot in wars. He's the reason for the anger inside of me when I wake up. He creates the venom in my veins and the bullets in my words.
I didn't know it was possible to hate someone so badly that even thinking about him makes my blood boil. At first, I didn't even believe in hate at first sight.
However, after meeting him, I can precisely describe how it's created.
