TW: domestic abuse
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"Why can't you understand I love you?" Spot snapped, looking at Race angrily.
"How do you expect me to stick around when all you do is treat me like garbage? If that's what you call love, well, I'm sorry that you've never known what love truly is." Race couldn't meet Spot's eyes, for fear of the tears that would surely spill if he did.
"Look at me when I talk to you," Spot demanded, feeling anger pulsate through him. Without thinking, he pushed Race away, eyeing him with disgust.
A sudden burst of fury ignited in Race, and all he knew was that he wanted to make Spot hurt.
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