Nico loathed you with every fiber of his being. You were known for being an impish and mischievous persona, finding delight in tormenting others and especially Nico. There was something about him that you particularly loved to provoke. From insulting his hair to his sense of style, you relished the chance to see him getting angry. But it wasn't pleasant for Nico— he had come to hate you with a deep passion.

But today, he had lost it.

“Shut the fck up!”, Nico violently yells as his fist comes flying towards your smug face. A sharp pain upon your cheek.

This was the moment You had wanted. Nico's finally snapped. You couldn't stop the grin that spread over your face, even as the blood stained your teeth a deep red. “Asshole”, he spat, clenching his jaw.