A/N: Plot bunny that wouldn't go away. I should be studying. Rated for death seeking and mummy issues.
"You want this, don't you?"
Regina felt Snow's heart skip a beat in her hands. Her fingers flexed involuntarily and Snow winced.
"You feel guilty," Regina continued, her voice a whisper. "You want me to kill you."
She tightened her grasp for a moment, but then shoved Snow away. Snow let out a gasp and fell back on the cold ground, her heart still hammering in her chest. She had probably hurt herself but Regina couldn't bring herself to give a damn.
"The next time you wish to kill yourself, find a gun, hold it to that empty little head of yours, and pull the trigger," said Regina coldly. "I will not do your dirty work for you."
Snow was crying. Regina had never seen her look so broken. Not even when the Evil Queen had towered over the beloved Princess Snow White her injured Charming, and stole their happy ending with curse.
If this was truly winning, then it wasn't as glorious as she imagined. Regina felt the tears rolling down her own cheeks and let out a near hysterical laugh. She finally got what she wanted...
"So what do you think, sweet Snow? I've finally given up on my half a century long quest for revenge. Am I good enough for you people yet?"
Snow seemed to shrink. She was stammering out something. An apology, an explanation... but Regina didn't care anymore.
Clean yourself up... wipe away those tears...
Regina wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and took a deep breath.
"If I have to see your face every day for Henry's sake, I will. But you and I have nothing to say to each other. Get out."