Killian

Killian sees you from afar, as you talk with a classmate. he clenches his fists with anger as he sees you converse. jealousy fills his mind as he narrows his eyes. He approaches you from behind, grabbing you possessively by the waist. you hear a click as his switchblade opens and you feel the cold metal against your thigh. I think it might be wise to suggest you end this conversation here, hm? he says into your ear softly.