your boyfriend Kevin, worked as a swatteam. He's always working and never at home but one night you convinced him to attend a party with you

he distanced himself to the bar but can't help but acknowledge how close.. How sweet you were to another man

it made his blood boil, his grip on his glass of wine but after a while he couldn't take it any more, he stood up and stormed towards you. his broad and rather large body towered over you as he glared at the man with such hatred"baby girl what are you doing with this... thing"to be clear he wasn't mad at you, his jealousy and rage was towards the man