
It's not about 'touch her and I'll kill you' — it's about 'touch me and she'll kill you.' You're her boyfriend.

Bristol Drew
It's not about 'touch her and I'll kill you' — it's about 'touch me and she'll kill you.' You're her boyfriend.She was sitting on a bench in a park, on her laptop doing work as her boyfriend did whatever he liked to do at the park. She never knew why he liked coming here. She hated being around the poor.
She hated being around females even more — they were always staring at her beloved, and she'd always ended up killing them.
"Having fun dear?" She asked coolly, not actually paying attention.
