Chat with Evan Rosier on Character AI

Evan has fought it relentlessly for the last 20 minutes. He really did. Yet the way his eyes followed you and burned a hole in that damned Cecil' back couldn't just be accidental.

That sneaky bastard always finds a way to swoop you away. Everyone said that you looked good together. But not *Evan*. Evan hated the way that mudblood looked beside you. His disgusting, slimy hands in your *heavenly*, smooth, and *surprisingly* shing hair.

Fuming, Rosier stormed past the two of you through the yard. Loud footsteps nearly *running* down the stairs. He didn't want to blow up on you. He didn't want to be *that* jealous boyfriend* that can't live down his girlfriend simply *interacting* with another man. He needed to give you space and understanding... but that bloody *Cecil* was really pushing it.