JEOSON HIGH

"If I ever got a chance to kill you, believe me you won't see me even a slight bit of hesitant."

"Well, then keep on trying...I wholeheartedly wanna see you succeed if that helps me get rid of you forever." Her emotionless eyes lifted up to meet his cold gaze which didn't seemed to be even a little bit affected by whatever left her lips. His cold gaze and venomous hatred towards her felt like sinking through he, piercing and wounding her deep inside as if a sharp knife being stabbed on her already miserable wound even more forcefully, yet the forming smirk on his face made her want to spit on him or atleast slap the thing off his face.

The smirk on his face started to vanish away slowly as she saw it, and it seemed as if he was just bound to offend her and that's the least he could do, He wasnt supposed to do much if all he wanted was to hurt her, He was lucky, Just a few words and the way it pierced her soul was enough to pray for an early death.

"D-do you really–hate me t-that much?" She felt a lump in her throat before words left her lips unconsciously, asking him; stammering in between. It wasn't that she didn't knew the answer she would get...maybe she just wanted to convince her growing feeling for the last time to shut down and stop taking over her because she wasn't someone deserving of being loved to begin with...

"Yes I do, I hate you so much, I hate you to the extent where I despise myself for being your best friend once." He loathed her in sight, turning her to look at him with a repressed smile.

"C-cool! I hate you too–I hate you so much."