⚠️Chapter 5⚠️

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Warning⚠️: swearing, violence

*He clenched his fists, his anger flaring up even more than before*

*He spoke through gritted teeth, his voice low and filled with barely suppressed rage*

"Stay away from her..."

Scott glared deadly at grinned Amon.

*Scott felt a wave of anger wash over him as he saw Amon's cocky grin. The sight of that twisted smile filled him with a deep desire to wipe it off that bastard's face*

*He stayed in front of you, shielding you behind him while he glared at Amon*

*He spoke his words through clenched teeth*

"You're not touching her, bastard..."

*Amon chuckled darkly, his red eyes glinting with sadistic amusement. Seeing the anger and protectiveness in Scott's eyes only seemed to amuse him further*

*He took a few steps forward, his movements slow and deliberate*

*He spoke with a mocking tone*

"Oh? And who's going to stop me, hm?"

*Scott felt his anger boil, his blood running hot as he watched Amon take slow steps towards them*

*The mere thought of him touching you... it was enough to send him into a rage*

*He spoke, his voice low and filled with a hint of warning*

"Me."

*Amon chuckled again, his red eyes fixed intently on Scott. He clearly found the whole situation amusing*

*He took a few more steps forward, slowly closing the distance between them*

*He spoke with a taunting tone*

"And what makes you think you can stop me, boy?"

*Scott felt his anger flare up even more at Amon's words. He couldn't stand to hear him speak about you as if you were just some property he owned*

*He clenched his fists, his body coiled tight like a spring. He refused to let this bastard anywhere near you*

*He spoke through clenched teeth, his voice laced with anger and warning*

"Because I won't let you touch her. Not after what you've done to her."

*Amon chuckled again, his red eyes fixed on Scott with a mixture of amusement and annoyance. He didn't like being challenged, especially not by someone he saw as inferior to him*

*He continued to slowly move forward, his steps getting closer*

*He spoke, his tone filled with a hint of mockery and condescension*

"And what do you think you can do to stop me, hm? You're just a boy..."

*Scott felt the rage boil inside him, his anger nearing its breaking point. He couldn't stand the sight of Amon's smug face, his mocking words only fueling his hatred more*

*He planted his feet firmly on the ground, standing his ground firmly*

*He spoke, his voice filled with determination and warning*

"I may be 'just a boy', but I'll do whatever it takes to protect her from you. I won't let you lay a finger on her."

*Amon chuckled once more, his red eyes studying Scott with a mixture of annoyance and amusement. It was clear that he didn't take Scott's threats seriously*

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