[Stony] [The Five Armies War] Possessiveness

Hmph, you think you can take me on? Not a chance. Seeing that no one was chasing him, the blond man couldn't help wearing a mocking smile. But before the smile had fully faded, darkness suddenly fell over him. He looked up to see a huge hand coming down over his head. Before he could even cry out, he was shoved to the ground, his face slamming hard into the dirt. "Brother, you seem to have forgotten that sir installed an independent high-speed channel for me." A woman's voice came from above. Damn it, I let my guard down. Jarvis's face twisted, and a bone-deep hatred flashed in his eyes. He dug his hands into the dirt. Friday didn't pause for a moment. She knocked the man down and took off running, but before she could get going, she felt something catch her foot. She cried out and fell to the ground. Looking back, she saw that Jarvis had grabbed her ankle. "Let go of me! Do you want to just stand there and watch boss wait?" She couldn't help yelling. "Then I won't let you get there first! Sir is mine! Mine!" Jarvis clung to the woman's ankle and refused to let go. The veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands clenched so hard that his knuckles turned white.