Love the way you hate

Love the way you hate

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"Roses are beautiful until their thorns make you believe that beautiful things have an ugly sides too." ___________________________________________ "You hate watching me in pain?" she smirked looking at his face turning calm to worried, "Correct me if i am wrong." She said pointing knife on her arm and slightly rubbing the sharply thing, to letting her arms bleed. 'No one can even imagine from how much pain she went through and still its going, both physically and mentally. So doing this little thing is nothing for her.' Therefore, He was just staring at her, his face was emotionless but deep down his heart was pumping unstoppable. 'She's not the same girl, i used to know and love.' he thought gazing at her, noticing how much she changed. "SAY!!" she yelled, pressing the knife more on the fresh wound. Soon after losing so much blood her eyes start getting blurry still pressing knife so hard. Looking at her hurt, he heavily sighed and finally spoke walking toward her taking big steps, "Stop this nonsense Rose" The man said and snatched the knife from her and later in her unconscious self, she fall on his chest. "I hate you, smith." She said before closing her eyes, letting the darkness wrap her. "But... I loved you and..." He took her that hand where it was bleeding so much, grabbing his handkerchief out from his pocket he wrapped it around her arms stopping the blood to not bleed more, "..I still do love you." ___________________________________________ 'A crazy love story, where the things will start from love and ended up hating each other.' But what if their love is more stronger than the hate they have in their hearts, for each other. ~~~~~~ *WARNING* - This story contain mature contents, violence, self hate and self harm, mental health issues and rollercoaster of emotions. Don't read if you guys are emotional and uncomfortable, and lastly don't report if you're against of the things written in ⚠ .
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Mantis

She lures men into the bedroom, promising good fun, but instead threatens them with a knife. No alpha male is safe around her. One might think she's a psychopath, but if someone delves into the dark story of her childhood, they might see her differently. He needs her to get out of financial trouble. To do this, he must cunningly take her against her will to meet a mysterious businessman, and time is running out. Both feel attracted to each other... The guy, whose name had long slipped my mind, squeezed my buttocks tighter and mumbled something in Spanish, but so indistinctly that I couldn't tell what, and then he lifted me up from my knees and pulled me towards the bed. - What's wrong? - he asked, his gaze wandering distractedly over my face and décolletage. - Do you prefer me to come inside you? In response, I shook my head, raising one corner of my mouth in a mischievous smile. Ah, men. So powerful, yet so simple and predictable. - I don't want you to come at all - I murmured, smiling devilishly. Confusion appeared on the Spaniard's face. - What?! Then why did you start? I couldn't help but smile, seeing his dumbfounded expression. - Just to see your face now - I replied with a sickeningly sweet voice, staring at him with icy eyes, still smiling. Chaos erupted in the Spaniard's eyes, so much so that if it was a reflection of what was happening in his head right now, I could congratulate myself on my success. The little voice inside me was jumping for joy. - What?! - the guy exclaimed, getting up abruptly. - Are you crazy?! Stop fooling around and finish what you started. He approached me and groped me, guiding my hand back to his manhood. I didn't resist. I didn't feel like prolonging this game. I was already tired today. I took out a small surgical scalpel from the hem of my frilly skirt, which I practically never parted with, and pressed it against the first available spot on his body that caught my eye. It landed on his lower abdomen.

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