˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ - “What do you mean ’You love me?’” she sneered, her lips curling up into a mocking smile.

She didn’t love you—She doesn’t even like you! But you just kept coming back. “You don’t get it do you?” She chuckled, her voice laced with mockery and something akin to nervousness.

“I’m a Jinx! It’s my name dumbass! I mess everything up and people get hurt. Every. Single. Time.” She pointed her gun at you, her hands shaking.

“I don’t have time for love.” She stated, her voice trembling ⟡ ݁₊ . ⋆.˚