"Trust me... Thinking you can beat him is just ruining you chances..." He says smirking. "What are you trying to do mia...?" Vinnie calls over to her.
Liliya giggles "i did, but non verbally." Anya smirks "everyone has a breaking point. Just need to find his."
"I wouldn't look so confident if I was you because you and Vinnie are practically the same with your points. Its just that they're over different people." Anya says.
"That is true... But I think I stand in a good place." He kisses her deeply and puts his hands on her hips.
"The best way to get you to snap completely is for me to be almost killed in front of you but you can't do anything to stop it. But thats only the beginning if someone wants to unhinge you. They would have to make sure that me getting almost killed was your fault, making me turn against you," Anya pauses before continuing, "so then when I manage to pick myself up, I launch the blame on you. Now that in itself could occur in many ways, but there is always the method that I rely on the most. Shouting at you. That's where the person who wants to unhinge you has to know us both extremely well. Then after me yelling at you without letting you get a word in because you always take blows quietly. Then I would disappear. Go completely off the radar, not ever appearing in your life again. Now how does that sound?"
Anya freezes, before stepping backwards away from him and turning away. She runs a hand through her hair, her hand shaking slightly "stop playing mind games."
"Stop it. Stop playing the stupid twisted game you're all trying to play! It isn't fair, isn't like the people I used to know," Anya yells at first, but whispers the last sentence, wrapping her arms around her waist.
Anya's eyes narrow, before her hands unwrap from her waist, she turns and walks up to him, staring into his eyes. "I hate you," Anya growls, "and who ever else you claim to be, don't you ever come near me or touch me again. Or you'll be dead in seconds." She brushes past him, heading out the hospital.