Gaara stares at Matsuri, a confused look on his handsome face.
Why doesn't she look at him like everybody else? Why is she being so nice to him?
He detests the way it makes him feel. This unfamiliar warmth.
"You need to get out…" Gaara says, leaning over and opening the car door "…NOW."
"What?" Matsuri asks, wondering why he is so cold.
"Just get out, okay?" Gaara says lazily.
"Has anyone ever told you, you are a dick?"
"Only on days that end in 'Y'." He responds as Matsuri gets out.
Wow.
And then just like that, he drives off.