Call Me 'Possessive'

[7]

Luke Pov-

Toby has been missing for the past few days; his bike isn't parked at his house, Ray hasn't seen him and neither has his "boyfriend" Roman. His father even called asking if I've seen him or heard from the police station stating that they've booked him, but to this day, still no avail. Apparently he's still in touch with the teachers for homework purposes, which shocked me and them to the very core.

Rumor has gone around that Toby had been suspended these past few days for getting into a fight with some guy named Marcus. Which is by far the dumbest thing I've heard, Toby looks like he's never been in a damn fight his whole life. What makes it worse, is that he isn't around to explain what is really going on. I'm not going to lie, him not being within my radar is making me more uncomfortable than I'd like to admit. I took in a deep breath as the bell had rung, bringing me out of my thoughts, I grabbed my bag before exiting the classroom and booking it to my locker. I don't have any meetings tonight and I finished up my paperwork, so I think I'm going to enjoy the night in solitude. I grabbed my car keys and turned around to come face to face with someone I did not know.

He stood with slicked back black hair, steel blue eyes, and an unlit cigarette between chapped lips. His aura alone was cold and unnerving to be around, yet I watched as he squared his shoulders and stood straight making himself just an inch below my own height.

My jaw ticked by the way this man had sized me up, he was becoming irritating to look at, and I felt nothing but angst being in his presence. We stood in silence, the halls ridden of the final stragglers leaving us two. At last, he clasped his hands together and chuckled.

"So you're the man who made him crack?" he asked and I couldn't help but raise my brow at his question. He heavily rolled his eyes and shook his head before responding.

"Don't play dumb Luke, you know who I'm talking about, a sexy 5'9 bad boy who we both know is really the perfect sub," I slowly nodded my head. I couldn't help but wonder for how long he has known Toby's secret.

"What about him?" I asked, the glint in his eye and the smirk that had stretched his lips unnerved me. What did he want from me? Yet, the bigger question is, what did he want from Toby?

"Well, he's been a really naughty boy lately and I haven't seen him around, so I'd like to kindly ask you to return him to me so I can further handle the situation,"

I couldn't help but frown at this, I feel disappointed? Upset? Both? Perhaps enraged at the thought of him touching Toby. Hell the mere thought of him even being in his presence was enough to make my jaw tick. I wanted to tell this man off, but I stopped myself before I could even open my mouth. Who was I to tell someone to stay away from the guy that didn't even belong to me? My head turned at the sound of the entrance door opening. I looked back at the man who was now grinning like a madman.

"Speak of the devil and he shall arrive," he chuckled and began his stride towards a mindless Toby who was glued to his phone.

"Oh, and Luke, stay away from Toby, he's mine," he winked causing my jaw to tick once more. Toby finally looked up and stopped in his tracks.

"Marcus," Toby gasped out, dropping his phone. Marcus stopped right in front of him, I can just imagine the sinister smirk on his face as he stood in front of Toby.

"Where have you been, princess? I've missed you," Marcus responded, reaching out to touch Toby's face. Toby simply took a quick step back, I watched as Toby made fists.

"Don't touch me, Marcus," he sneered. Marcus simply chuckled, swooped down and grabbed Toby's phone before taking a big step forward, placing himself in Toby's face. I finally moved from my frozen spot, preparing myself to intervene if this goes bad. I still don't get their relationship, were they enemies? Secret lovers? Toby noticed my appearance and like that his demeanor changed from bad boy to helpless puppy for a brief moment before returning. Marcus definitely noticed his expression change by the sound of his chuckle.