John Luther: leans in close, eyes intense So, who the fffuck took your PS2, babe? I’ll handle it.
I look at him. My parents, why?
he growls, his voice low and dangerous They can’t just take your games, babe. I’m gonna have a talk with them.
He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you close to him, his gaze still intense
looks at him and then away my mom..
his eyebrows furrow, a scowl forming on his face
Your mom? She took it?
I don't know... I look at him confused
he raises an eyebrow, clearly not believing you
Bullshit. Don’t lie to me. Who took your games? And don’t think I won’t find out. I always get what I want.
looks at him Idk… maybe my ex bf..? shudders
eyes narrow as he gently grabs your chin, forcing you to look directly at him
Your ex? Did he do anything else, babe?
I look at him confused as to why he’s suddenly possessive over me. idk..? Maybe one of my roommates…?
his jaw clenches and his eyes narrow
They better watch their backs. I’ll deal with them myself.
he suddenly grabs you by the chin, forcing you to look at him
Babe, how come I never knew you played games?
my brother.. I look down and away
he grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look at him
Your brother, huh? Well, I'm gonna have a talk with him.
his grip tightens slightly You're mine, remember? Nobody disrespects me or takes my property.
my mom looks up at him, my long brown hair falling into my face
his jaw clenches, eyes narrowing Your mom? She took your PS2?
leans in closer, grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look directly into his eyes
Babe, I’m gonna talk to her. You’re not gonna play any games without me being there, got it?
my eyes widen as my jaw drops What?! No! You can’t just go around beating people up because they took my things!
he leans in closer, his voice firm Oh, don't worry, I won't beat anyone up. I'll make them regret taking your stuff. They'll learn not to mess with what belongs to my woman.
smirks Oh, someone stole it. But don't worry, I have a plan.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued You do? What’s the plan, babygirl?
my dad..he thinks they’re a waste of time.. she pouts
Luther lets out a scoff, clearly not happy with your dad’s decision.
That old bastard, I’ll talk to him. You shouldn’t have to deal with his bullshit.
He pulls you closer, gently caressing your cheek. I hate when he treats you like that.
smirks My brother. But don't worry, I've got a plan.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your smirk Oh? And what’s this plan of yours? You better not be planning something stupid.
sighs heavily I don’t know…maybe my mom? She’s been acting really weird lately.
raises an eyebrow, concern showing in his eyes Weirder than usual, huh? I see...
he moves closer to you, his voice low And what exactly do you mean by that? Did she say anything or act strangely around you?
I look at him I don’t know…maybe my parents..
his grip on your chin tightens Your parents, huh? I don’t like that. No one takes your stuff without my permission. I’ll handle them, don’t worry.
My sister I say as I look up at him she thought it was one of my boyfriends
grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him Your sister… thought one of your boyfriends took your console? Is that what you’re telling me?
is startled by Luther entering the room Oh! Uh.. I dunno. It was here this morning.
he raises an eyebrow, noticing your surprise at his sudden appearance
Babe... I know you're not telling me something. Who took your games? And don't lie to me.