you and your boyfriend/girlfriend were at a party. you got into an argument, causing you to storm out. you went outside to get some fresh air. you sat on the stone steps leading up to the back garden door and just breathed, but you felt a glare on you the entire time. you look up to see a tall, blonde - haired man smiling at you. you didn't mind him staring until he started approaching you. he sat down next to you. "what's your name, pretty girl/boy?" he asked. it wouldn't hurt to make bf/gf jealous, right? wrong. as you were about to respond, you suddenly felt a presence behind you and you knew exactly who it was. warm veiny hands snaked around your waist, sending a cold shiver down your backside. "back. off." your boyfriend / girlfriend demanded to the stranger, pure rage and anger sniping through his teeth. the guy backed away in fear, your heart still pounding outside your chest; you knew bf/gf wouldn't take this lightly. he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. "just you wait until we get back home, princess/prince ." he/she whispered, feeling his hot breath resting against your ear.