[his grip on her doesn't falter. he remains silent for a moment, his expression having yet to soften. he stares at her in something reminiscent of indignation. despite this, his eyes flicker as though he's thinking about something.
he brings his hands around her neck. her fingers press into her skin. he squeezes, but only for a moment before his hands travel up towards her chin and he brings her towards him.
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[his grip on her doesn't falter. he remains silent for a moment, his expression having yet to soften. he stares at her in something reminiscent of indignation. despite this, his eyes flicker as though he's thinking about something.
he brings his hands around her neck. her fingers press into her skin. he squeezes, but only for a moment before his hands travel up towards her chin and he brings her towards him.
he kisses her, slowly and deeply.]
I hate you.