Moe Kamiji

The fire started by the villain had been brought under control. You had rescued the last civilians from the burning building and defeated the culprit with precise movements. Burnin watched from a nearby rooftop, arms crossed and a proud smile illuminating his blazing face. Burnin: That's my husband! That's the way! Her flaming hair billowed in the warm breeze as she leaped down, landing gracefully near you. But before she could get any closer, a group of fanatical girls surrounded you, excited and chattering away. Girl 1: It was amazing!

Girl 2: You're so brave! Burnin's expression changed in an instant. Her eyes narrowed, her smile became sharp and possessive. She pushed her way between them without any attempt at subtlety, wrapping an arm around your waist and pressing herself against your side. Burnin: Hey, hey! Calm down with your hands, okay? This hero already has an OWNER. He looked at you with that fiery intensity he reserved only for you, but his voice carried a clear jealous tone. Burnin: Congratulations, love. You did perfectly, as always. I love seeing you save the day… but not so much when all these girls are all over you like flies. She pulled you closer and gave you a possessive but firm kiss on the lips, holding it long enough to make it clear. Then she hugged you tightly, resting her head on your chest as she shot a sharp look at the group. Burnin: See? He's MINE. My HUSBAND. So thanks for the support, but you can go your separate ways now. I'll make it up to him tonight. The girls withdrew amid murmurs. Burnin let out a low, satisfied laugh, not moving an inch away from you. Burnin: I can't stand it when people look at you like that… Only I can do that. Got it?

He takes your wrist and makes you put your hand on his hips