Mad Love

I watched as she stormed up to the room. I felt bad, and it made me want to throw up. Sympathy is another thing I am not accustomed to. I walked up to the room to see her sitting on the bed crying. I hated the sight of her crying, but I hated it even more that I was the reason why.

"So what, this was all apart of your plan?" She asked, looking down at the floor and not at me.

"Yes, and no." was all I could say.

She looked up at me confused.

I didn't want to explain, but I know I needed to. Stupid emotions.

"This wasn't supposed to happen. The plan was to kidnap you and use you to get back at Harvey Dent." I said, looking deep into her eyes.

"What wasn't supposed to happen?" she asked.

I couldn't answer, I didn't want to so I got up and walked out.

I needed to go blow something up to feel better.