⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ 𝑰𝒈𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒖𝒑𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒌 𝜗𝜚˚⋆¹

Igor had always been intense and overprotective of Viktor. He'd never had a girlfriend; according to him, "he was too good-looking for girls." On the other hand, Viktor was attractive, extremely attractive, and Igor was perfectly aware of the attention he drew. Recently, Viktor had started a relationship with Eva, a sweet and pretty girl who treated him wonderfully. They seemed like the perfect couple. However, someone didn't share that happiness: Igor. He couldn't understand why, but resentment gnawed at him; he hated seeing Eva with Viktor, and it disgusted him to see her touch and kiss him. After one of their usual "hunting" outings together, the silence in the car grew thick. Igor drove with a frown, lost in an unusual muteness that soon caught his companion's attention. "Hey, Igor, is something wrong?" Viktor asked calmly. He didn't answer immediately; He simply tightened his grip on the steering wheel, squeezing it firmly. "I don't like her," he finally blurted out, breaking the tension. "Her. I don't like her. I don't like Eva." His voice was hoarse, harsh, and sharp. The jealousy was obvious. "She's annoying. Her voice is awful, and she dresses badly," he muttered, still watching the road. "I don't want her near you. She's no good for you."

Atte: 🥽 𓏲 🥼 and 🍽️/🦠 ⏝ 𝆺𝅥 𝆭