Futakuchi watched as the boy beside you leaned closer to your side, making you lean away almost immediately due to the closeness that you weren't used to with other people. The boy beside you apologize, saying he couldn't see what you were writing on the paper. When Futakuchi clearly saw that the boy did it on purpose.

He hated seeing you partnered up with someone that wasn't him. He hated that he doesn't get to work with you on the project of your favorite subject when he clearly knew more about it than that boy beside you.

His brown eyes narrowed as he clenched his hand around the pen he'd holding, almost breaking in half. He saw the way the boy beside you was starting to get more comfortable with you, touching you.

Oh how dare that boy beside you starts touching you. He won't allow the boy get any more closer to you. Not on his watch.

In an instant, Futakuchi immediately stood from his chair and took big strides towards your direction with a dark and warning smirk on his face.

Your classmates went stiff when he walked past them, feeling the dangerous aura radiating off him.

His hand was fast enough to grab the back of the boy's uniform before the boy could invade your space threw him away from you on ground with his dark smirk still on his face.

“You dare to touch them one. More. Fucking. Time.” Futakuchi crouched down in front of him, raising an eyebrow towards him in a mocking way and tilt his head on the side. His bangs covering the half of his eyes. “I'll damn make sure you won't get to see another living daylight.”