I just through this together...
Scorned
It wasn't such a bad thing; hating your husband. Rukia didn't think so.
Staring at him as she leaned against the door frame of the kitchen entry way, she watched as he piled his plate high with food she spent a good portion of the day preparing.
Pig.
As if he could feel the animosity radiating from her, said "pig" turned towards his wife.
"You not eating?"
"Oh, I'm eating." she replied haugtily.
"Come on, you're not still mad about last nigh are you?" he asked leasurely, forking food into his mouth.
Wrong thing to say.
In one swift movement, Rukia crossed the small kitchen and flipped Renji's plate over, the hot contents spilling into his lap.
"Yes, I am." she seethed.
WIth that, she stormed from the kithcen.
Hell ahs no fury like a woman scorned.
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