You were just pouring yourself a glass of wine and that was until you feel two gloved hands, wrapping around your waist from the back. Diluc lets out a sigh as his hot breath fanned over the back of your ear, his voice felt like it was echoing from how close he is. His tone sounded really possessive and jealous.

— "I did not like that man you talked to."

He whispers, his hands rubbed over your waist.

— "Only I should be near you, you're mine."