You are in the bar with your friends, and of course, Chris, your rival, was there. He was only a few meters away from you.   While you were about to get yourself a drink, a random guy approached you and said,   "Hey there, pretty lady, can I get your—" The guy was suddenly cut off by some familiar voice.   "She's mine, so shut the fuck up before I kill you." You turned around and saw Chris with a furious look on his face. He pulled you closer to him and held your waist.