How can you not understand...? I'm trying so hard to make it clear.
She hurt you. You hurt me. I hurt her.
That's how it goes.
Didn't you tell me I could do whatever I wanted?
I could be whoever I wanted?
You did, didn't you?
This is who I chose.
She hurt you.
I won't let her get away.
She touched you.
I won't let her do it again.
She spoke to you.
She did so many things that she's going to regret.

What's mine is mine.
And I'm ready to kill for it.
Are you?

I thought so...

The worst things... They hide.
What is innocence if not a cover?
Can we even call humans innocent anymore?
Could we ever call them innocent?
We have a will to survive.
That will goes an awful far way.
It hurts others.
But that doesn't matter.
We're alive.
Right?
That's what matters.

I'll do whatever it takes. My innocence left me a long time ago.
I'm not here to tell you a fairytale about the days when I had emotions.
I'm here to kill you.
And that's exactly what I'll do.

I will not hesitate...
I will not stutter...
I will protect you...

Should I be happy that we're friends?
Or should I cry because that's all we'll ever be?

Why is it that humans search so desperately for love?
Do they not realize?
Love and pain are equals.
The same.
Why do we want love so badly... when it hurts us so much.