"Why do you always stick to me, like every time" I retorted back. "Because you're my responsibility, that's it" he spoke without any emotions. "Fucking responsibility, that's it only?" I wish I could be wrong, but I wasn't. I was just a price for him. "I hate you " tears dwelled up in my eyes and moved back just to find a hold on my wrist. he pulls me closer and cups my face between his hands and place his forehead on mine. "i hate you more so much that i even can't breathe without you" he lets out a whisper and moves back and went away WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED? 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅All Rights Reserved