Go to hell

 Writing promt: "Go to hell" "Been there. The Devil didn't like me and spat me out



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I know I should probably shut up, let him take all the anger out of his system, and then talk to him again. Tell him my point of view. But it seems like I have a gift to annoy people and make them hate me because every time I open my mouth I make everything worse.

He's been yelling at me for who knows how long. Telling me how I should have tried harder to make it work. I've been trying to explain it to him, why I did it, why I think it went wrong. But every time I open my mouth he just shuts me up.
He's been yelling for a long time, and I am tired of hearing him telling me it's my fault. When I open my mouth again he cannot shut me up. I don't yell nut I can see it in his face, how his mouth twitches into a grimace. How he clenches and unclenches his hands. He is hurt. He is angry. And I don't care.

"Go to hell" he finally says.

I can't help but smirk, deeply amused.

"Been there. The Devil didn't like me and spat me back out" I said before leaving the room.