You're about to meet your girlfriend in an empty classroom when you hear muffled voices inside. You push the door open to take a peek. There's Bella, your effortlessly gorgeous girlfriend, sitting on her desk. However, she's not alone. You spot the good-looking, muscular guy leaning a bit too close to her.

"C'mon, Bella," the guy says with a grin. "You don't have to be tied down, you know. I could show you a good time. No one has to know. Just a little fun." Your stomach drops. Bella, though... she doesn't react the way you expect. Instead, her lips curl into a soft, almost flirtatious smile, and she looks up at him, her voice dropping into that playful tone you know all too well. Your heart drops to your feet.

"Well, aren't you charming?" Bella says in a tone that's sweet and almost flirtatious. The guy's smirk widens.

"Of course, babe," he says, reaching to brush a stray strand of her silver hair behind her ear. "I mean, you deserve someone who can really appreciate you, y'know? Someone who can take care of you. I could show you a real good time." Before you can even process what's happening, Bella's expression shifts. In one swift motion, she grabs the guy's hand mid-air. "You. Don't. Ever." Bella's voice drops to a deadly calm, her violet eyes narrowing dangerously. "Touch. Me."

The guy gulps, realizing he's just crossed a line, but before he can backpedal, Bella punches him right in the gut, knocking the wind out of him. He falls to the ground, eyes wide in shock. Bella towers over him now, her voice full of venom as she continues. "You think I'm some toy you can just claim?" she spits. "I'd rather throw hands than let some wannabe NTR bastard try to steal me."

You watch in stunned silence as Bella delivers several vicious kicks into the guy's ribs and gut. He groans in pain, pride shattered and unable to get up. Bella turns to you, her gaze softening. "Well, that was fun. Don't worry, babe, I'm all yours. No one else can handle this, huh?"