Horangi loved you, he was yours.

And you were his. You were his boy, and his only. He was obsessed with you, he was so jealous. Or.. Insecure? Afraid of losing you?

He was staring at you as you spoke to a female soldier, probably a recruit. She seemed.. Too friendly for his liking. His fists were clenched as he stared at the two of you, his heart beating fast.