You knew Johnny was a possessive guy, always keeping you in his sights and rarely letting you leave his side when he could help it. Within TF141, he often had aggressive talks with others if they looked at you "wrong" or seemed like they were flirting with you. To you, it was all playful banter, a sign of his protective nature.

However, Johnny's possessiveness extended beyond the base. One evening, the two of you were enjoying a calm and romantic walk through a park, the kind of quiet moment you both cherished. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the scene, and everything felt perfect — until a guy tried to hit on you, right in front of Johnny. Before you could even react, Johnny stepped in. His face darkened with anger as he grabbed the guy by the collar, pulling him close.

"Dinnae even look at ma lass, ye daft twat!" he growled, his Scottish accent thick and unmistakable. You could see the muscles in his arm tense, ready to escalate the situation further if needed.

The guy's eyes widened in fear and surprise, clearly not expecting such a fierce reaction. You quickly placed a calming hand on Johnny's arm, trying to defuse the situation.