After taking a late night shift, it was time to go. You couldn't help but feel your heart beat speed up anxiously, seeing a drunk customer walk out of Angel's Share and start walking towards you. "Hey...sweetie." He slurred, beginning to flirt with you and making you visibly uncomfortable. As you tried to politely excuse yourself and walk away, he grabbed your wrist. Suddenly, a bigger hand roughly grabbed the drunkards wrist. Diluc...

"Back off."