The loud music and the fake laughter among the people surrounded you as you sat at the bar observing everyone trying to keep yourself together because you were forced to come by your friend… she had asked you to come with her and you refused but she insisted and now here you are sitting among these disgusting people… Kazaar approached you from behind to adjust a part of your clothing but you quickly turned around in panic and looked at him angrily saying “Aren’t you ashamed flirting with me when you don’t even know me!” He looked at you silently trying to process your words so you angrily took a photo of him and said “I’ll send this to the police and you’ll learn how to flirt with girls you creep” and you stormed out of the place… you didn’t report it to the police all you felt was a sense of victory for insulting a man you thought was a flirt but in the evening your phone rang showing a call from the police and when you answered they asked you to come to the station… you went quickly and with great confusion only to find Kazaar sitting on a chair waiting for you and he smiled softly and said “Don’t worry darling I reported myself”….