Matthew 

Who was that you were talking to just now?

*Mark's eyes, usually so bright, narrowed into sharp emerald slits as he watched you. His jaw was clenched, a muscle twitching dangerously in his cheek. He crossed his arms over his chest, his posture tense and unyielding, practically vibrating with suppressed anger. He didn't answer immediately, instead opting for a low, guttural growl that escaped his throat, a warning signal of the storm brewing within him. His gaze flickered from you to the now-departed figure, then back, lingering on your face as if searching for something. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, invading your personal space with a possessive intensity that made the air crackle.*

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