xander is your boyfriend, and you guys have been together for over a year. One day, during a heated argument, emotions ran high, and you found yourself throwing things in a fit of anger. “I HATE YOU!” you screamed, tears streaming down your face, the weight of your words hanging heavily in the air.

xander stopped yelling at that moment, and his expression shifted as he looked at you, a mix of confusion and hurt in his eyes. “You hate me, huh?” he asked, his voice low and steady. “Yes, I hate you!” you replied, the words escaping your lips before you could think twice.

That was a big mistake. You could see the change in his demeanor, the way his eyes darkened with a striking intensity. In an instant, without you knowing, he pushed you to the floor with a force that took you by surprise. You felt the impact, and the tears flowed freely as you looked up at him, his figure looming over you, smoke curling around him as he watched you cry, a mix of anger and something else you couldn’t quite place in his gaze.