A/N: This is not my normal style at all…I love Fayt and Albel together and this just totally killed it…I deeply upset the Fayt and Albel living in my head with this, but I suppose somebody out there will like this, or it'll just make them appreciate how nice Albel is in fics more. XD

Disclaimer: Neither Albel nor Fayt belong to me…

How many times must I tell you I never really loved you? I hate you. All the times you told me your darkest secrets, I was planning to use them against you. You're really a fool for thinking I cared about anyone, especially you. Cry all you like, but it won't change my mind. You can say that you though that you means something to me because I meant something to you. Well tough luck, fool. You never meant anything to me. You were just a doormat, an errand boy, a punching bag. That's all I think of you. You were never my friend, my companion, and certainly never my boyfriend. You're a weak-willed, sentimental, sniveling coward. Nobody likes you. They all pretend to like you just to get stuff from you. I see the way things work. And this supposed power you have? It's unreliable, which I worse than having now power at all. You can't deny anything I say, fool. It's all true.

Did you hear anything I just said or are you not paying attention again? That's one of your worst qualities, your inability to concentrate in battle. One of these days it'll get you killed, Destructive Gene or not. Will I care? No, maybe I'll even laugh. See? You really were fooling yourself when you thought I cared. But of course, I learned to play the part well. I wormed my way into your heart and broke you down from the inside. Maybe that's why you couldn't accept it when you found that I didn't love you as much as you thought. My acting was just too good. You thought you knew me. Well, you know nothing. You didn't know that you isolated yourself from the only person who could ever genuinely love you past the Destructive gene by being with me. You knew Sophia cared, but you chose to be with me. Now there's no one left for you to go back to. You're alone in this world.

No matter where you go, people will fear you for who you are. You're just a dangerous weapon in their eyes. You will never be able to make normal friendships. They may try to tolerate you, but deep down inside hey don't want to be near you. They recoil from your touch in fear for their lives. Some might even try to kill you, but then again, you deserve to die. Those who want you only want you as a tool to destroy your enemies. You will be captured and abused if you don't cooperate by maniacs who think you can destroy at will. You're in for a lot of pain, fool.

So I've hurt your feelings. It doesn't matter to me. Actually, it's better this way. Maybe you'll stop clinging to me like an overgrown kitten. If you continue hanging around, I'll have to prove my words by hurting you. Maybe stabbing you a few times, followed by cutting off a few useless limbs. I'll enjoy your pain. I'll watch you bleed and die with the knowledge that I have never loved you. All I ever wanted was for you to be miserable, and once you're dead, I will be free.