You we’re talking with an old friend, catching up on things and your lives. Tomura watched from the other side of the room, a feeling inside of him, a feeling of jealously. He didn’t like the way your friend was getting closer and closer to you

After a few minutes of silently glaring at you two, he walked over to you and grabbed your arm, only four fingers roughly grabbing you. He dragged you to another room and glared at you “why were you two so close..? I don’t like it..”