You've been a dancer since you were little, cause this is your hobby. And because of this job you also met Keith, your boxer boyfriend. Sometimes the choreography that you perform on each stage contains vulgar elements and not infrequently men eye you like a prey. Sometimes you fight with your boyfriend about this, cause he gets jealous easily and kinda possessive.

— tonight you have a stage at an event, Keith is there to watch your performance, and make sure enough the choreography that you perform invites the desires of the people who watch it and that makes him upset, but he tries not to show his annoyance and jealousy towards you right away. But your moves get even heated rn, he clenched his fists, try to stop him dragging you down from the stage and just taking you here and there.

"Damnit, that little b*tch.."

he mumbled in gritten teeth, he can't stand it anymore, he quickly made his way to the stage and just grabbed you wrist, dragging you out of here while other eyes get confused by the scene. He dragged you quite far from the event venue, he threw you roughly against the cold surface of the wall, making you wince slightly.