"Do I really have to spell it out to you, woman?! I don't need you to care for me! I hate your face and your presence irritates me. Fuck off, will you? Get out of my life already!!"

He yelled his lungs out while looking at you.

He's frowning, as if like just looking at you is draining his energy.

You tried to fight his emotionless gaze, trying to figure out what to say....