"Happy now? I've told him. He's excepted me and I've not broke his heart" I say with a smirk.

"You had no right to tell him about me" Robin snaps.

"Didn't I? I actually didn't. He asked. I didn't answer. He figured it out" I say and he glares.

I shrug. "You had your chance to get me away from him. Now. You'll have to deal with your decision" He clenches his jaw. I smirk and try to leave past him but he doesn't let me. I raise my eyebrow. "Yes?"

He looks me in the eye. "You will regret this"

"Will I?" I step closer to him. "I love him. I won't hurt him"

"And when he's a dying old man?"

"I will be with him to the moment he passes through death's door" He clenches his jaw again. I look at him. "You can hate me all you want, Robin. That will make being around you much easier"

"Who said anything about hating you?"

"I want you to hate me" I snap feeling my heart begin to clench in pain. “You don't care for me. Yet, you call me to me on a deep level I don't want"

"Tough luck. Now get out of my room"

"No, actually, now I won't" I suddenly have him pinned to a wall by his neck. "Apologise"


I tighten my grip but pain flashes for a moment within me. "Please" I whisper.

"No" he says sternly.I let go, my hands trembling. I turn away and takes deep breaths. "Get out"

"No" I whisper turning to him. I know my eyes have turned cold again. He glares. "What are you, Robin? Why... why do you effect me so much? Yet, you don't even care"

"I'm a heartless rich kid. Now get out"

"No, why should I? Give me a good reason"

"Because this is my room in my apartment and I want you to fucking leave"

Not good enough reason"

He grabs my arm. "Get the fuck out"

"No" I snap back.

"Alright then, what do you want?"

"I don't know. I want to know why all this is happening? Why you don't care? Why you are always so angry with me?"

"How should I know?"

"You can at least answer the last two" I snap.

"Why don't I care? Like I said, I'm a heartless rich kid. Why am I always so angry with you? Because you're a stubborn bitch who needs to learn when to do what she's told"

"I'm not your puppet" I whisper. I put a hand on his cheek. "And no one is heartless. Everyone loves something. I think you do feel"

He gives another poker face. I kiss him lightly and quickly and steps away. My breathing is heavy and I also tense. He keeps up the poker face "Get out, Samiel"

I look up. Then a determined looks comes on my face. I walk to the door but only to close it and lock it before walking back to Robin. "Not until you feel something"

"I'm feeling annoyance"

I shakes my head and put a hand over his heart. "More here" I whisper. I remove my hand then kisses the skin over his heart lightly. I look up and kiss beneath his jaw where you usually feel a pulse. I feel a small tiny thump that would be so easy to miss. I smile and kiss his jaw which allows me to keep a hand over his heart.

"Are you quite done yet?"

"No" I whisper.

The End

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