"You just led me on, didn't you!?" He screamed, pushing me up against the brick wall and holding me there. I winced as my back hit the surface harshly. "Didn't you!?" He screamed again, tears brimming in his bright green eyes. I shook my head rapidly, trying to fight back my own tears as Harry continued to accuse me of just using him to get information on him and his gang. "You're an analyst," He spat, releasing his hold on me and letting me fall to my knees on the pavement. "It's your job to figure out who I am, what makes me tick, what makes my friends tick. I've had enough. I don't want to see you ever again. If I do, I'll be sure that you never see the light of day again."