Had I not bumped into him that day, my situation wouldn't be like this; my life would have been easier. His hands gently traced my nape, pulling me closer to him, pressing our lips together. I snapped back to my senses and attempted to break away from him. However, his strong hands yanked me back, his eyes narrowing as he shouted, "Don't you dare run away from me."
He's toxic, treating me harshly at times, ignoring me, and yelling. But then he's also sweet, so sweet that I forget he's the same guy who yelled. He's there when no one else is.
If I ask him if he loves me, he rejects my question, saying I'm "too low for his standards."
Yet, he also doesn't let me date anyone else. What's his problem? What should I make of this relationship?
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