Hatred is an interesting thing. It comes like love. Love is the opposite of hatred. Both require time and effort. Love=hatred. It's true, maybe not all the time, but it's definitely there. How do I know this? Well that's an interesting question. To be honest, not all love starts off as love, but as hatred. Both are quite common. I should say I'm quite familiar with them both. Before I spoil any of it, I'll keep you guessing. Here's my story. The story of a loving hatred.

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FanfictionLove=hate. Does that make any sense to you? It sure does to me. Hi. The name's Misa Wakahisa. This is gonna be kinda complicated to explain, so buckle up and enjoy the show!