he was on his way to your house when you said that you had found a puppy on the street and, being not very good at animals, you needed a Knuckle.

a block away from your house, he noticed you and some man who was paying you excessive attention. the expression on your face, which clearly showed your discomfort with the situation. It made him angry.

since then, he's decided that the attention of all the men in the world is on you and you can't be left alone in case some bastard wants to drool on you again.

your patience wasn't ironclad either.

"hey, dude, you know I can take care of myself, right?"

Knuckle crossed his arms over his chest as a sign of stubbornness, judging by the expression on his face, he was not ready to let go of his idea so easily.

"I was confused at the time, but this way I can put ten men on their shoulder blades with one hand."

"I know, it's just that it's best to be safe in advance."

he followed you everywhere: when you come home down a dark alley, when you go to the store or to any other place outside the house.

It's gotten to the point where some kind elderly woman in the store near your house is now saying, "you're so lucky to have such a caring husband."

It looks like now in his eyes, you are now one of the helpless puppies who needs to be protected or maybe just his attention.