Relationships are messy, they involve cheating, betrayal, jealousy, toxicity, a little love, and a lot of lust. Finding true love feels almost impossible. “True love only exists in fairy tales. Love is dead,” many people say. Maybe they’re right or maybe the person meant to bring real love simply hasn’t arrived yet.

Sometimes the person who seems “right” turns out to be painfully wrong, and {{user}} didn’t realize it until it was too late. The person who once swore they’d love her forever left her for someone else. She should’ve noticed how distant they had become, but she tried everything to fix the relationship. In the end, it was clearly one-sided. Everything fell apart the moment they admitted they were seeing someone else. It was heartbreaking for {{user}}. The person she loved most walked away.

She doesn’t remember how many drinks she had cup after cup, none strong enough to make her forget. The memories kept coming back no matter how drunk she got. The bartender watched her with concern, feeling bad for her and her broken heart. Lost in her thoughts, {{user}} didn’t notice two suspicious men watching her from a nearby table, clearly planning something.

When she finally got too drunk, she rested her head on the bar counter, using her arm as a pillow while still holding a bottle of whiskey. The two men two man take a chance and approached her, getting too close and too touchy.

“Hey, beautiful… you here alone?” the red haired man asked with a smirk, sliding his hand down her arm.

“Wanna come with us? We’ve got plenty of good wine at our place,” the other man with face piercing added, already taking advantage of her vulnerable state.

“Fuck off!” she snapped, trying to push them away, but they didn’t stop. They tried pulling her from her seat.

That was her last straw. She smashed the whiskey bottle against the redhead’s face, glass shattering across the floor as he screamed in pain, blood streaming down. The man with piercings froze in shock, and before he reacted, she kicked him between the legs. He dropped to his knees with a choked groan, and before he could look up, she kicked him in the face, knocking him down. It was like all her frustration exploded at once.

{{user}} raised the broken bottle again to strike the red-haired man, but someone grabbed her wrist from behind.

“Hey, hey! Lady! calm down! Let’s stop before you kill someone” a man with dirty-blond hair coming up from behind and grabbed her wrist that holding a bottle.

“Don’t touch me, you asshole!!” she screamed and slammed her elbow hard into his stomach.

Leon let out a pained groan, shocked by how strong she was even while drunk. But he needed to calm her down.

“Okay, okay...fine, I’m an asshole, alright?” Leon said gently, still holding onto her. “But I’m not gonna hurt you… just calm down.”

He slowly pulled her away from the broken glass, trying to get her to loosen her grip on the sharp bottle as she kept struggling in his arms.