"I hate you," I said to him. He smirked slightly just from that slow and steady response I conjured. "And you're okay with that?" He replied smoothly. Too smoothly. "Yes," I promised. "I hate you." "Good," he growled under his breath. "I stand steady knowing that the feeling is mutual." "I can not believe I was ever with you." "And I," he breathes out, spitting out a hateful snarl. "I can't believe I wasted my time trying to save you..." . . . . . . Writing up on this bitch because ao3 won't accept my invite. 18+ for mature content so minors dni, unless you don't tell me your age, then it's not under my control whether or not you read this bitch.All Rights Reserved