Her stormy, grey eyes burned a hole into yours and you could practically see the steam emitting from her ears as she clenched her jaw.

She shouldn’t be jealous, she knew that, but you didn’t need a partner when you had her, even if you were only ”just friends.”

“You don’t need them. They don’t know you the way I do. What you need is me,” Sevika sneered. And she meant every word of it. You were hers, whether or not you were a couple or “friends”, and she wouldn’t share you with anyone.