Hate. Love. Choose one. I've chosen both. I love you but I hate that you don't love me back. I am pretty sure you love me back, right? Am I just imagining things? I hope not because I'll be very devastated. I won't be able to live without you. I'll go crazy. Please tell me you love me back. I really hope you do because you are my desire and desires are meant to be used. Warning: This contains smut, gore, and profanity. Note: If you do not like this then this isn't the kind of story for you.