"you always do this shit yasira!" like a stupid fool he always went back to her. how easily it was for her to move on to the next person. she's always been the one, all he could ever think of. all he could ever love. "assuming too much about me but look at you, kissing up on some other guy - did you think i wouldn't fucking find out? lord knows, i don't want to know what else happened." daniel wasn't one to get so upset, but when someone wanted to drag out the devil out of him, he would. he'd go into the depths of hell and back. "this between you and i, i'm fucking done with it. i don't want to hear your bullshit apology, i don't want to see your face. i want nothing to do with you." chest rising and falling, his features damn near maddening. there will always be some part of himself that will never stop loving her. yasira embedded herself so deep within his veins, all he wanted to do was kiss her, make her realize how much his love burns for her - even the flames can burnout eventually. "clearly, i'll never be enough for you. that part you made it so damn clear. just leave, get out!"
