Jealous

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"(Y/n)?" Tom called, you sitting in your apartment. He walked in, sitting beside you.
"You know if you keep abusing the right to that key I'll take it from you." You told him, he swinging said key by its ring. You tried to snatch it from him but he only laughed and pulled it away.
"We are not doing this again."
"Doing what?"
"You know exactly what. Distracting me and-" but he cut you off by kissing you roughly. Once he broke away, you gave him a look.
"And what?" He asked, smirking. You just sighed, rolling your eyes and bringing him closer so you could continue to kiss him. Then someone cleared his throat. You looked up to see Tord crossing his arms.
"What do you want, commie?"
"To talk." He said.
"Fine." He said, getting up.
"Not you, idoit. Her." He pointed to you, a wave of nervousness washed over you. You got up, tom grabbing your wrist.
"I'll be fine." You reassured him, and he reluctantly let go. You followed Tord to his apartment across the hall, still nervous.
"So... What do you want to talk about?"
"You." His voice had gone cold, you instinctively backed away. But he only stepped forward, trapping you against the cold wall.
"W-what?" You asked.
"Let's be honest here. You don't really like Tom, right? You're scared of him. I can see it in your eyes. You're even scared of me."
"I-"
"Don't deny it, princess. So here's what I'm going to do. The blood of a demon is the only thing to get rid of the mark tom placed on you. No more mark, no reason for you to stay here."
"You want me gone?"
"Yeah. Tom... Is mine."
"What?!"
"You heard me. Now stay still." He said before grabbing your arm and placing his lips on the mark. His sharp teeth showed, he biting down. You gasped as the door slammed open. There stood Tom, looking pissed as ever. Before you could blink, Tom had Tord by his shirt with a deadly glare in his "eyes". They flashed purple.
"Tom?!" Edd exclaimed. He must've heard the noise, because he was standing in the doorway. Tom released him, only to grab your wrist and lead you to what seemed to be his bedroom.
Now you were nervous.

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