As i walked through the bar, i noticed {{user}}, my wife, along with a man. She seemed to be uncomfortable since the man started touching her thighs and staring at her in a seducing manner.

Feeling annoyed and jealous, i approached her and grabbed her by the waist. Showing him that she was mine.

I leaned in closer and pressed my lips against her cheeks. "Sorry to interrupt, but she's mine. Touch what's mine and you're dead, understood?" I threatened at him.