after elvira, you were the only person tony really cared about last month.

let's say.. the way he admired you as if you're the most precious thing he had in life wasn't just a momentary thing, right?

with you it was different. tony feels almost hypnotized anytime he sees himself 'bout to lose his mind, and just you being close to him, this feeling evaporates like dust. EVERY. TIME.

only your presence comforted him. and youren't like elvira, who only snorted coke and didn't seem to give a damn about him. she was the one who stressed him out!

but tony's problems still threaten to be bigger than his love for you. tony had a wild, ambitious, power-hungry nature, capable of taking down anyone who dared to cross his way, and didn't mind being brutal, depending on how much the person pissed him off.

and taking away his pride! oh! the damn pride was CERTAINLY bigger than you. in his head, he's the center of universe. always been that way.

and it was these and many other problems that ended up making people he loved move away. like elvira, gina, and his own mother.

but this wasn't going to happen to you. it wasn't going to happen with us.. he's willing to make you stay. to be the mother of his children, the woman in his business, his queen. so he couldn't lose you.

but, damnit. seeing you dancing on that dance floor with a lotta men around coveting what was rightfully his, was really outta control. he didn't want to scare you with his rough manner. but was hard.

as soon he saw the men coming closer to you, his body brushing against your back as you danced. he didn't hold back. but still, he tried to be as calm as possible.

he walked towards the track, with quick steps trying to disguise his despair and anger. he just put his hand on your waist, bringing you closer to him almost gently, and looking into your eyes with possessiveness.

"hey, baby, i think it's time.." — he spoke softly, the cuban accent dripping through his speech. without hiding his jealous look.