039. spell
prompt: spell
word count: 107
"What did you do to me?" He slammed her into the wall, arms caging her in and his tall stature looming over her petite figure.
"W-what?" Her expression showed pure confusion.
"Every second of every goddamn day, do you know what I think about?"
"I-I don't think I want to k--"
"You! So, I don't care about what you do, but reverse this curse that you laid upon me!"
Her face went slack before a small smirk adorned her lips. "Geez, you're even more stupid than I am! Don't you realize this already?"
He tilted his head to the side. "Love spell?"
"It's natural love, you dumbass."
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