" What is your problem? Do you hate me that much?" she yelled. 'No' "Yes," he lied. She paused for a second, " Is that why you never say you love me back?" her voice cracked. 'I was scared that you would leave' " Does it matter?" Tears rimmed her eyes. 'Please don't cry' "Are you done?" . . . . Sarcasm vs sarcasm, betrayal vs trauma Y/n Azumane found someone that annoyingly makes her constantly restrain herself from yeeting him off a building. She feels like she can't make a mistake, because he would definitely catch it and use it against her; as she does to him. But what they failed to realise was that their back and forth fuelled a fire- its flames burning brighter with every passing day.