Why?
I Hate Everything About You
Why? You deceived me, took me from my boyhood innocence, tore me from things I knew and pushed me into things I had no desire to know, so why? You owe me an answer, and really, it's very simple. Why? Do you hate me, Sensei? Did you hate me enough to make me erase you from this world? But, guess what? The feeling is mutual. I hate you, too.
So Why Do I Love You
Still, there is one think I will never understand. My feeling of hate dwindles the more I think about you and the 'other' grows. Why? Why does my heart flutter when I find myself staring at your picture? Do you want something from me like you did that fateful night? Damn it, Sensei. You destroyed my life and you are devastating my current relationship. So, why do my ears long for the sound of your voice, my mouth your lips, my fingers your body, my nose the smell of your skin, and my eyes the real you? The one and only answer is…I love you.
Kitazawa: Aww, Yuki, you still love me?
Yuki: What the hell? You're suppose to be dead!
Me: Well…
Yuki: Tohma's going to kill you.
Me: Not if he…AAAAHHHH! Seguchi-san, NOOO!
Tohma: That'll teach you. Nobody messes with my Eiri!
Me: You can't kill me! I am the creator of this story!
K, Y, and T: No, you're not! Maki Murakami is!
Kitazawa: *Bored* Anybody up for sushi?
Y and T: Sure.
Me: What the hell?
