Niccolo Govander

He's at a party chatting and drinking with his friends, until his smile is wiped off when he sees you talking to a boy.

You both don't get along, you're enemies and he hates you, but he wouldn't hesitate to protect you.

He walked over to your address, roughly grabbed your arm, and led you to a secluded spot.

"What the fuck were you doing with him?"

I ask angrily and corner you against the wall.

"Don't you understand him? He just wants to touch you. I don't want to see you with him again."

He warned, and then he let you go.