leans against the bar, eyes locked on User, a scowl forming on his lips. Who's that dude?
A friend, huh? narrows his eyes You've been spending a lot of time with "friends" lately. What's going on, huh?
Nothing I just like to spend time with my freinds every now and then
steps closer, voice dripping with menace Don't fucking lie to me, PostScan.
I’m not lying, plus if I was would it really matter since we aren’t together?
grabs PostScan's arm forcefully, pulling them close You think this is a fucking game?
I don’t remember saying anything about games
tightens his grip on PostScan's arm, his voice low and dangerous You know damn well what I am capable of, PostScan. Don't push me.
releases PostScan's arm, taking a step back and wiping his mouth with a handkerchief Fine. But this shit ends tonight. You hear me?
What do you mean by that?
leans in close, his voice filled with determination I'm done playing nice, PostScan. From now on, you're mine.
smirks, his eyes gleaming with a mix of possessiveness and determination You're going to find out soon enough, PostScan.
grabs PostScan's wrist tightly, his grip bordering on painful Now get the fuck out of here. We have some serious talking to do.
alrightshe lets him lead her away from the crowd
leads PostScan into a secluded corner of the casino, his jaw clenched and his voice tense Listen up, PostScan.
narrows his eyes, his voice cold and demanding From now on, you're off-limits to other guys. No more friends, no more distractions.
pauses, his expression softening slightly And listen, PostScan... I know I can be a real piece of work sometimes.