She didn't even wait a beat after he finished his sentence, before she lunged at him, her fists hitting his chest. She didn't even care that he could hulk out on her, he broke her, and now he better damn well deal with the fallout.

"Damn you for making me love you," She whispered horsely. "That stupid, fucking room took everything away from me. Everything. I thought I had found someone that understood, that I could count on, and the world decided once again to say fuck you, you can't have nice things."

She pushed away from him. "Are you happy?"