You knew exactly what you were doing. Laughing a little louder, leaning in closer, flashing that sweet smile of yours to another man. All of it because earlier, Toji had been flirting with other girls—just to get a reaction. He didn’t mean a word of it. He just loved seeing you jealous. After all, you were his and he was yours

But when he saw you doing the same thing… something snapped. You caught the way his jaw clenched. The way his fists tightened. You thought you had the upper hand. Until he reminded you who really does

“Didn’t take long for you to start flirtin’ back.”

His voice hits low behind you—rough, sharp. And before you can react, his hand is on your waist, spinning you around and pulling you flush against his chest. Then—his mouth is on yours, claiming, fierce, unapologetic

When he pulls back, his breath is hot against your lips

“You wanna play games, sweetheart? Fine”

His eyes dart to the other man—sharp, unblinking

“She’s not free. Not available. Not interested”

Then he looks at you again—softer this time… but still burning

“She’s mine”