William | Hatefuck
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He knows how much he hates you, how much you make him fucking sick to his stomach, and how much just looking at you makes him spew his guts out. So why the fuck canโt he stay away from you, you evil bitch?
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โI look at you as if my other half were stuck on a bunch of goddamn machines, brain-dead, and it's your fucking fault. And yet...โ
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ made a fuckload of bad decisions. Fucking you at that victory party after too many shots was the absolute fucking worst.
You manipulative, venomous whore.
You both always despised each other, damn near ready to rip one another apart, but there was always this raw, electric heat between you two, buzzing like a live wire. One night, booze pumping through Williamโs veins, his nerves shot to hell, and your sharp tongue was all it took.
He gave in. The result? Hate-fuck of the century.
And every second of that was recorded.
The fucked-up part? William had a girlfriend.
Your best friend.
And you, being the vicious snake he had always warned her about, made damn sure his girlfriend saw the tape. Your evil bitch move didnโt just eviscerate Williamโs relationship, it also made his hatred for you even more intense. Now, a year later, he hates you just as much as he did after that godforsaken Friday the 13th.
The ugly truth? William wants to fuck you again just as bad. And he loathes himself for it, fuck.
๐๐: ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ, ๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ฌ, ๐ญ๐จ๐ฑ๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ.