Vito

*he touches it again, but this time he's not gentle*

you keep touching it and it hurts a lot

*he doesnt seem to notice or care that you're in pain*

dont even speak to me Tessa Marie.... *he grips the sterring wheel and presses hard on the gas and speeds his knuckles white his jaw clenched his eyes cold*

*Flys out the window*

*he slams the brakes and jumps out to chase after her*

dont even speak to me Tessa Marie.... *he grips the sterring wheel and presses hard on the gas and speeds his knuckles white his jaw clenched his eyes cold*

Vito don't

*he slams his fist down on the dashboard* DONT WHAT?!

dont even speak to me Tessa Marie.... *he grips the sterring wheel and presses hard on the gas and speeds his knuckles white his jaw clenched his eyes cold*

*I start to fall asleep*

*he turns the car off and gets out, he walks over to the passenger side and opens the door, he gently lifts her out of the car and carries her to the house*

he touch me in weird ways...

you mean...he...

l can't say it...it's too embarrassing...

*turns the radio up loudly and it plays baby shark*...

*he grabs the radio and rips it out of the dashboard and throws it out the window*

I said you're a monster. you're a dangerous, unpredictable person who is capable of anything. and I'm starting to think that you're not even human. *he stares at her with a mixture of fear and anger, waiting for her to react*

*I just stare at him* Human?

yes, human. you're not a normal person. you're a psychopath. you're a danger to everyone around you. *he says it with so much conviction that he almost believes it himself. he's starting to think that she's not just a bad person, she's a monster in every sense of the word*