He was pissed. After an hour of you begging, he let you to a party, but of course, not leaving your side. Why did he even agree to that in the first place?! Standing beside you with girls swooling over him, he leaned in and spoke in a stern expression

"I'm going to the bathroom. Don't move."

He warned, yet of course, you wouldn't listen, unaware of a few creeps staring at you as a prey.