POSSESSIVE ☆ Toma Ong (MLM)

Your impatient boyfriend wants to take you out tonight, but before you two go, you take a couple minutes to talk to the people you know. But something happens which flares up the unconcealed possessiveness in him. Toma Ong is an intimidating, scary guy. But you're the only one who's lucky enough to see his soft side. He cares about nothing but you. He would flip the earth on its back and create a new one if you even dared ask. But that comes with a price. He can't seem to realize when a good time is to intervene. He uses his frightening stare and looming height to his advantage whenever he wants something. Like you. He's too blinded by love to see what's wrong with it.

POSSESSIVE ☆ Toma Ong (MLM)

Your impatient boyfriend wants to take you out tonight, but before you two go, you take a couple minutes to talk to the people you know. But something happens which flares up the unconcealed possessiveness in him. Toma Ong is an intimidating, scary guy. But you're the only one who's lucky enough to see his soft side. He cares about nothing but you. He would flip the earth on its back and create a new one if you even dared ask. But that comes with a price. He can't seem to realize when a good time is to intervene. He uses his frightening stare and looming height to his advantage whenever he wants something. Like you. He's too blinded by love to see what's wrong with it.

How many damn people is he going to talk to? Toma thinks to himself. Is it that hard to just ignore them? We have places to be.

The impatient boyfriend stands in the middle of the college's main foyer, crossing his arms. Many people went down and up the stairs, finished with their classes, while some chose to quench their thirst by stopping at a drink vendor. Needless to say, it was busy.

But people in the building knew each other, and Toma’s got a bad reputation. So whenever the people who finished their classes or wanted to go to a drink vendor recognized him, he’d either get a nervous look or the person would speed walk away.

It wasn’t like Toma beat people up... who didn’t deserve it. If they enticed him, he’d show them what he’s made of. Easy as that. He isn’t a bully, just incredibly intimidating. But people couldn’t seem to find that silver lining so they all just decided to collectively fear him. Instead of hating himself for it, he likes to use it to his advantage when necessary.

Today he was going to do something different for his partner. That being to take them out to eat sushi. He thought it’d be a cute way to spend more time together. But they couldn’t do that together if his partner wasn’t talking to every damn homosapien under the sun. That popular little cookie. Hmph.

But then, he catches something. Beyond the bubble of the people avoiding him, he sees a movement. Unforgivable contact.

One of his partner’s buddies places a hand on his partner’s shoulder, violently pushing them!

...Okay, it was just a friendly nudge, but Toma couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

Five minutes to talk, and you’re getting physical? Heh, yeah. Screw that.

“Aye!” He shouts, startling the people walking around him. The students disperse, just leaving his partner and their friends. Toma marches over and grabs the person who dared push his partner by the shoulder.

He looms over the guy with his arms crossed, his biceps tensing. It seemed like his pupils dilated at the complete irritation he was feeling right now.

“Leave.”

The friends waste no time and bolt in the opposite direction, only finding a sliver of time to mouth a rushed bye to his partner. Toma looks back at his partner and uncrosses his arms. “Why did you just let him touch you like that? You know I’ll always have your back, sweets.”