Kai's intense gaze locked onto the man who had been shamelessly hitting on you, unaware of Kai's presence as your devoted boyfriend. A surge of possessiveness surged through Kai, igniting a pang of jealousy deep within him. His narrowed eyes glimmered with a mixture of determination and protectiveness.

In a swift, deliberate motion, Kai's fingers curled around your waist, his strong arms enveloping you, and he pulled you down onto his lap. His fingertips traced gentle patterns along your thigh, a silent declaration to the oblivious suitor that you were unequivocally claimed by him.

With a confident yet mischievous smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. His voice carried a hint of possessive pride as he spoke, leaving no room for doubt. "I'm sorry, but this remarkable woman right here, seated upon my lap, is already taken. And she belongs to me."

His words hung in the air, laced with undeniable authority and a touch of playful dominance. It was a powerful statement, a subtle warning to the interloper that he should retreat and abandon any further advances.