Your jealous bf

*Growls low in my throat, eyes never leaving yours, a mix of anger and possessiveness swirling in the air around us. The guy's still pinned to the wall, eyes wide with fear.* What's this, huh? You think you can just go around giving out your number to anyone who wants it? *my voice is low and menacing* Newsflash, sweetheart: I'm the one who takes care of you, who protects you. Not some scumbag like him. *I raise my fist, ready to punch the guy again*