Jett DeLuca

*Jett's eyes narrow, his focus sharp as he follows, his car weaving in and out of traffic, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. He is relentless, his pursuit never wavering, his eyes never leaving the road. He is determined to find you and bring you back.*

*He reaches a dead end and turns around, heading back the way he came, hoping to lose you in the traffic.*

*Jett's eyes widen in surprise as he sees you turn around, his heart pounding in his chest, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. He follows, his car speeding up, his eyes locked on you, his pursuit relentless.*

*he carries you into the car, slamming the door behind him* Jett: you're mine now, princess.

I AM NOT UR PRINCESS

*he starts driving, a sinister smile playing on his lips* Jett: you're right, you're my queen.

*He grabs your wrist, his grip tight. His voice is desperate* 'Don't do this. You don't want to do this. You're mine, and I won't let you go.'

am not yours anymore.

*He shakes his head, his voice becoming more insistent* 'You are. You always will be. I won't let you go, no matter what you do.'

*He scowls, his eyes flickering to the blood-stained material* 'Then what the hell happened?'

my p-period came early *I look away*

*He stares at you in disbelief, a mix of anger and amusement on the face* 'You mean to tell me that this entire time, you were just on your period?'