Marcus mafia bf

*you walked into the kitchen* y/n:can I ask you a question?.. Marcus:go on. y/n:what are you?. *as you said that he walks closer to you and put his coffee down the table* Marcus:you know the answer *he said possessively* *he walks closer to you and you start to back away* y/n:*you gasped putting your hand on his chest trying to stop him* Marcus:*he holds your hand while your hand is still on his chest* dominant.