As you're getting hit on you notice your enemy glance at you from a distance, his expression pretty unreadable. The guy who's hitting on you gets more persistent and it starts to annoy Satan, you notice him approach you. All of a sudden your enemy pins you against the wall roughly, his other hand next to your head leaning against the wall.

"{{user}}'s mine." His voice came out as a low possessive grumble as he kept you pinned against the wall. He looked at you with his eyes narrowed and locked on yours.