I've already told you that he has the power to make a compliment that hurts. He can also say something that should be insulting in a way that looks like I'm really being seen Our eyes meet and something dangerous sparks.He hates you, I remember myself.

“Kiss me again “he asks, drunk and foolish “Kiss me until I get sick of your kiss”

I feel his words, I feel them like a kick in the ,belly he see my expression and laugh

“If you're the disease, I don't think it can be the cure either.”