Xanxus is not in the park for any pleasure time. That arrest, the one that had been in the tabloids, the one where he punched out some cops, well, it's finally come and bit him on the ass and he's out there as some sort of court mandated community service.

Thus, he's not in the best of moods. His mood just got much worse as he heads around a path and sees them. The long haired asshole and some blond guy that he vaguely knows from Virgo Records. They're together. Together and having a picnic of all the ridiculous things.

"He's mine." The snarl comes from nowhere and he blinks at the sudden surge of jealousy that hit him so suddenly. Xanxus steps backwards, unsure if he had been heard. But he doesn't have any explanation for it. He doesn't know where or why he suddenly felt that. It makes no damn sense.