you stood ordering coffee. you feel your anxiety hit you

"would you like cream with your coffee?"

the woman asks

"i-m. i'm sorry, what'd you say?"

you start to panic. looking around and see your enemy making it harder to focus

"shi-"

you whisper

you feel his presence rush over to you

"she will have cream with her coffee please"

he replies for you while wrapping his arms around your waist and grabbing one of your hands

"hurt me until you calm down"

he whispers in your ear