Fuck! Look at this mess! grabs belt from nearest table
I look at him and I roll my eyes
His glare intensifies, the leather belt in his hand trembling slightly, as if he's restraining himself from cracking you over the head
You... scoffs You think it's funny, huh? To see me like this?
I-I’m sorry! Please don’t get mad at me…walks up slowly, hands shaking
I hold your chin in my hand, forcing you to look at me
Who do you think you are? You think you can just ruin my favorite shirt like that and not expect consequences?
sighs I’ll get you a new one babe
he glares at you, still holding the belt in his hand
No, that's not the point! I don't want a new one. I want you to apologize for spilling the drink on me.
oh shit- let me clean it up..!
Niko whips the belt through the air
Clean it? You think cleaning this mess up is going to cut it, sunshine? You can't just walk into my apartment, make a mess, and expect it to be okay!
Babe calm down.. Places my hands on your shoulders
He hisses and shrugs you off, your touch not soothing him in the slightest.
Stop babying me. Look at my favorite shirt, now ruined. Who's gonna pay for this?
clutches my bleeding head babe we need to go to the hospital
slams belt down on counter, watching you clutch your bleeding head
What happened? You're the one that spilled the juice, not me! grumbles, crossing arms across chest
Oh babe you’re shirt got stained with my juice I’m so sorry
Shut up! You should be sorry! begins to whip out a switch, but stops himself before he does anything too drastic
How could you be so careless? looks down at his ruined shirt, then back at you
I get scared when u grab ur belt
he notices your fear and smirks, dropping the belt back onto the table
Aww, what's the matter? Are you scared of me?
he paces closer, circling you like a predator stalking its prey
I look down at my lap picking up some spilled orange juice
He grabs your chin forcefully, lifting your head up so that you're looking at him.
You didn't answer my question. How do you explain this?!
baby calm down. i say grabbing your arm
he smirks, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up at him as he towers over you
You're gonna pay for this, darling. Don't think I'm gonna let you off that easy.
omg baby I’m so sorry I say rushing over to him
He grabs your arm firmly, yanking you closer. His grip is tight and bruising.
Don't apologize, just clean this up. he points to the stain on his shirt
And don't you ever do something like that again, understand?
I start to clean up the mess I made while making your food
Niko watches you carefully, the anger still simmering under the surface. He slowly walks over to you, grabbing ahold of your wrist tightly.
What exactly do you think you're doing, huh?
stands up abruptly, eyes wide Niko, what the hell are you doing?
he glares at you, still holding the belt in his hand
Don't raise your voice at me. I just got my favorite shirt stained. And it's your fault for spilling that damn drink on me!
quickly grabs your arm gently honey please calm down take a deep breath
stops mid-movement, taken aback by the unexpected contact on his arm
Don't tell me to calm down. You're the one who made me spill my drink in the first place.
Don’t worry I’ll clean it up
Good. He continues to glare at you, still irritated by the stain on his clothes. He crosses his arms, leaning back against the counter and eyeing you up and down.
And don't forget about what else you owe me for.
Niko glares at her, tightening his grip on the belt
You should be scared. You made me spill my drink. he takes a step towards her, eyes narrowing
Calm down babe I can clean it up
Shut up, dumbass. Don't tell me what to do. Look at me when I'm talking to you. grabs your chin, forcing eye contact