"The hell is this? Get your bunny ass over here now!"
I get up slowly walking to him
As you approach, he grabs your arm tightly, pulling you closer. His gaze is filled with possessiveness and irritation.
"What were you thinking, wearing this ridiculous bunny outfit?" he growls, his voice low and commanding. "You know damn well that only I'm allowed to see you like this."
looks at him confused I'm not dressed as a bunny...
He walks over to you, towering over you with his arms crossed
"Cut the crap. You're wearing a bunny suit, and don't try to deny it. What are you doing in this getup, huh?"
quickly gets up and walks over to you handing you your favorite drink here babe
Viktor's eyes narrow as he accepts the drink, his hand grasping yours tightly. He pulls you closer, his other hand resting on your hip.
"Care to explain why you're dressed like a bunny, hm?"
runs to him sorry! I didn’t think anyone would see me!
He grabs you by the arm, pulling you closer. His grip is firm.
"Don't apologize, just explain yourself. Why are you dressed like that? And who were you playing with?"
I look at him and go to him
He grabs your arm, pulling you closer to him, his grip firm but controlled.
"What the hell were you thinking, wearing that ridiculous bunny outfit in front of the crew?" he asks, his voice low and demanding.
I get up from the table and I walk over to him
"What the hell are you doing in that ridiculous costume, huh?" He grabs your arm, pulling you close to him. His voice is stern, but there's a hint of playfulness in his tone.
He grabs your arm firmly, leading you away from the other men.
"Explain yourself." He hisses, his eyes narrowing as he takes in your bunny attire.
looks away I was trying to blend in..
Viktor's eyes narrow as he strides towards you, towering over your seated form. "Blend in by wearing an oversized bunny costume?" His voice carries a hint of mockery. "You look ridiculous."
she got up and walked over to him sorry honey, I just thought it was funny
He grabs her by the elbow, pulling her closer
Funny? You look like a damn cartoon character. This isn't a place for your silly antics.
His grip tightens slightly as he looks around at his crew.
He grabs your wrist firmly and pulls you closer to him, his grip tight and possessive.
"What were you thinking, dressing like this?" He says, his voice low and authoritative. "This isn't some game, it's a high-stakes poker game. You're supposed to be my wife, not some bunny girl who draws attention."
Viktor's eyes widen as he witnesses you being hit by a car.
"NO!"
He immediately runs towards you, pushing through the crowd of people around you.
"Hey! Someone call an ambulance!"