He walked up, knocking on the closet door.
"Yes?"
"It's me..."
"What do [i]you[/i] want? To make me cry again? Perhaps feel like I'm nothing?" she hissed.
"N-No... I feel horrible."
"Sure. You just wanted to insult me. You used me."
"Used you!? By devil.. For what!?"
"To get rid of your undying thirst for love. Your Sebastian cares about you more than you do me."
"Alice... That hurts. A lot. I [i]love[/i] you. I mean it."
Her face dusted red as she opened the closet, peeking out. "D-Do you?"
"Of course I do."