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“Oh, don’t tell me that you actually convinced yourself that I cared?” that laugh in front was at your expense. It was cruel, patronizing, and really, had you’d let yourself be convinced that it was ever going to be more than this? 
This cycle of give-and-take that never seemed to end. 
Unknown simply laugh at the look in your eyes as you cowered, back against the cold wall as he invaded your space and made no mistake as he slowly strode to you, his boots heavy against the ground and echoing in your ears. Why had you let yourself listen? 
Why? 
Yet, when you lowered himself just enough to your height for him to grasp at your cheek and rip your attention back to him, you knew why. You knew why when you felt his piercing gaze burn at the very fiber of your being. No matter how dangerous it was, you felt drawn to him.
Just as he let you slowly weave yourself into... not his heart, you couldn’t say that anyone fit inside of his heart any longer, but there was no denying that after all this time, that you had to mean something to him. Cruel words aside, he was a horrible liar.
A horrible liar that liked to remind himself that he could be strong by pushing down others. 
“Pathetic,” his haughty voice caught you. He knew the way that you were sizing him up without fear. “And you like that, you like how fucked up I am, what a freak you are... you know that? You belong here, you belong here at my feet. There’s no other place that you were meant to be. Remember that.” 
No remorse. 
No looking away.
“Only if you remember that your lip quivers when you lie,” you found yourself retorting, hands still sitting at your side instead of touching him as you wanted to do. His eyes narrowed at you. Instead of scolding you, he just laughed, and let himself laugh at how twisted you were. 
His mint eyes bore into yours. 
“This is why I’ll never let anyone have you. Why I’ll never let him have you.” 
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