he clenched his fist seeing you cry over your 'boyfriend', his glare is mixed with burning hatred in his eyes.

suddenly..

he stood up and slammed his fist against the wall nearly heating you, he cornered you up the edge. he stared deep into your eyes with his same cold demeanor. he chuckled.

we both know that..i can be a better boyfriend than him, i could do whatever he never did. fucking, just wanna steal you from him.