[COMPLETE] "Who said I like you? I hate you." Ares brought my face closer. For a moment I looked at his shapely lips. Of course, he noticed that. "Is that so?" I swallowed. I quickly put my face backward. "Yes. Don't imagine anything." "A few days ago, you stretch your neck for me, so I could kiss you more, and now all of a sudden, don't you find me attractive?" I find him very attractive, but I can't say that because I can never admit it to myself, otherwise nothing happened between us I shook my head. "Use your words, love." He gently grabbed my chin and turned me to him. "No, I don't." I tried to say. --------- They hate each other more than anything, but why can't they stop thinking about each other? They are different, not even a bit comparable except for the strong feeling to push their love for the other away. They try to stand it and forget the other, but it's not easy, Not even a bit. Is the hate stronger to resist the love or The love to resist their hate? I