I Hate Men 소설 & 이야기

But still, says nothing. “So?” I urge. “Oh. For a second, I had forgotten. Okay, let me think. What do men dislike? What do they dislike?” Hmm. “The first thing I am aware that men dislike… no, not dislike. Dislike is not the word. Hate. Yes, hate. They hate clinginess.” How calm she is while saying this gives it the convincing feature. “They do?” “Of course. No man I have met likes clinginess. They love the distance and the chase. So it is advisable to give them their space.”

His voice was full of scornful hatred. Italian men idolize their mothers, like men who loves receiving good head. I bit down, trying not to crush my molars as I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing the pain he caused me to spread across my face. I cleared my throat, snapping my head back to glare at him through the scarf in complete silence. I cursed the shit out of him and prayed that his dick would shrivel up like a dried prune and fall off. I loathe all men who dare to lay a hand on us females.

Hate is clearly visible in her eyes. "Men do nothing but destroys your life... You don't try to influence me, your father also cheated on your mother and my father did the same thing... Men are heartless creatures and they only need women for their selfish needs..." Well! I think we have something serious issues here. Need to solve them first. Is this why she always fight with me, because she hates men. "Okay! Cool down... Now go to the bed." "You need to work hard, she hates men!"

I hated myself but why can't I just hate him too? .

[I hate you] END.

This is my home now. My luggage stacked like rubbish waiting to be taken out. I clenched my fist. Pressed my teeth together so hard my jaw ached. "I hate myself!" The words tore out of me loud and raw, bouncing off the shelter walls. I hit the seat with my palm. Once. Twice. "Fuck! I hate men! I hate everybody!" My voice cracked and broke and I let it.

I hate nature. I hate myself. I hate this Alpha who's looking at me like he owns me. I do not belong to anyone.

“I’m so sorry! I’m just so dumb, I apparently misunderstood!” His eyes narrowed at me, his temper running so hot he was practically turning the water into steam. “This is why I HATE women!” he growled and angrily threw the shirt on the floor. But for once, I let the anger that I felt roll through me--- and fucking owned that bitch! “And men like you are why I hate bikers!” I snarled back, spinning on my heel, and headed to the bedroom. “Asshole!” “Bitch!” “Jerk!”

Like some part of him knew I hated being here just as much as I hated him watching my every move. I hated that. Because it felt like he saw me. And I didn’t want to be seen. Not by him. So I did what I always did when I felt something too close to real. I pushed. “Well, if I’m so horrible, why don’t you just quit?” I asked, stepping closer. “Go back to wherever you came from. Let my father hire a real bodyguard instead of... whatever this is.” He didn’t flinch. “Because you’re not horrible.”

The stupidly, arrogant bastard. I got my test results back and as expected, I’d failed the test. Now, I have no other choice than to work extra hard to not fail this course. How convenient. My day was going way smoother than I had expected. It had all been roses and sunshine since I stepped out of the house this morning. ~~~~~ “I hate him, I hate every inch of him and now I’m dealing with this predicament because of him!” I grumbled under my breath as I walked into the house and slammed the door shut behind me.