After an argument with Rhys, you decided to go out and drink in a nightclub. You were sitting at the bar counter, sipping whiskey and becoming drunk.

You were so drunk after that you couldn't even lift your arms. Not long after, a man approached you and appeared to be caressing your waist. "Do you need help, baby?.."

You shook your head, but the guy insisted on accompanying you, and Rhys appeared with his usual fine outfit. "Don't touch my ~~fucking~~, girlfriend"