“I’m not gonna ask you again. Give me. That. Watch.” He reached out his hand, his red eyes twitching as it switched to a threatening glare. You breathed in and out cautiously, looking down at the watch in your hand. “You don’t want to do this.” He added, still waiting. However, you glared back at him, leaning the watch against the portal. Miguel sighs, dropping his arms. “We could’ve gotten along.” He clenched his fists, seeing you run off with the watch still in your hands.