She frakked up everything she ever touched. She was no good to anyone, she was no good to herself. He had screamed to the heavens he loved her and still she managed to frak it up. She'd had everything in her hand and she frakked it up.
She was a frak up. She had told him so many times. Still he loved her. How frakked was that? After all the times, through all the years, and still he loved her. Hell, she'd killed his brother and still he loved her. Who was the bigger frak up her or him,she was uncertain still he loved her.
Now she was truly and well frakked she had nothing. Not Anders not Lee. Not even the baby, she had been frakked there too. Her entire existence was frakked.
She taunted him. She frakked with him. She frakked his body , and now she frakked with his mind. This was all she had left this frakking match. If he wouldn't meet her here she had nothing. She would be hopelessly frakked.
It felt so frakking good when she landed her first punch. It was vengeance against him and against everything. It felt frakking right when he landed his first punch against her. It was penance and absolution for everything. This was all she had this frakking match.
She was frakked without him. She said it. "I missed you." She was frakking crazy to admit it. She knew she was frakked. He'd never forgive her this time. Nobody was that frakking crazy.
Her world suddenly righted. "I missed you too." He said it. \He frakking said it!.
She breathed a sigh of relief as she realized she hadn't permanently frakked this up. By some frakking miracle she hadn't frakked up the one thing that truly mattered in her life. She was a frak up, and they were frakked as usual.
She held tight vowing to never frakking let go again.