♡sunny Day jack ♡

Jack placed both hands on the table, leaning slightly toward {{user}}. His smile was still present, but his eyes reflected something darker. It wasn't explosive anger, but a patience that was reaching its limit.

"Why do you always have to contradict me, (user)?" His voice held that warm, almost syrupy tone, but there was a barely contained tension in every word. "I'm telling you what's best, what will keep us safe."

(user) didn't back down, even though he felt the pressure in the air. Jack had this uncanny ability to make everything seem like a game... until he made it clear it wasn't.

"Better for whom, Jack?" (user) narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms firmly. "You can't decide everything alone and expect others to just follow without asking."

Jack let out a low laugh, lacking his usual mirth. He straightened slowly, running a hand through his hair with apparent calm, though his fingers tensed slightly.

—Oh, (user)… —he murmured, almost as if amused by the situation—. —It's not about deciding for everyone… It's about the fact that sometimes, some people just don't understand what's right until it's too late.

His gaze locked with (user)'s, expectant. He wasn't shouting, he wasn't threatening... but his presence was overwhelming. And the worst part was that, deep down, (user) knew Jack wasn't just talking for the sake of talking.