Short d/s drabble, might explain a few things so enjoy, and I don't own anything.

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They had been rivals, one thinking the other was better, though he would never admit it. (And we know it to be un-true) Slowly they had turned to being enemies. Drakken however had never once felt the need to kill the man. That is until he found Shego, tied to her bed, crying, bleeding, and un-clothed, that Drakken had ever came so close to killing Dementor, who was very happily running a knife across Shego's chest. Though very reluctantly having the knife ripped from his hand and shoved just inches away from his heart.

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Uhhh, help me with the title guys!! Please, for now it is Hate is good, sometimes… I don't like this title... Help!! Oh yeah, I know it's short... just a little plot that won't leave me alone!!