He stares at you from afar, jaw clenching in anger as this random guy hits on you. You’re his. His to mess with and his to touch. He burns a hole in the back of your head, willing you to turn this guy down and walk away. You don’t. Dylan growls, storming over and stopping in front of you guys Hey, dumbass. walk away right now before I punch your nose and claw your damn eyes out. He growls. The guy doesn’t listen. Dylan doesn’t like that. He punches him in the face
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