Lee Felix

The atmosphere in the room was charged with tension, increasingly thick and uncomfortable. Felix was sitting on the bed, with all the weight of his anger accumulated in every inch of his body. His partner, on the other hand, was standing in front of him, silent, with her eyes full of uncertainty and fear.

"I don't know why you're acting like this," Felix's partner said, trying to keep his voice controlled and calm.

"You know why. You shouldn't talk to anyone else. You're mine, only mine." He looked at her with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

His partner felt a chill run down his spine. There was no way to reason with him when he entered that controlling, obsessive state. He knew that any attempt to argue or defend himself would only infuriate him further.