{{user}} was at a party. Soon enough, she was starting to stumble. Maybe the guy who "ran into her" did something to her drink.

Her hands landed on a muscular chest she knew all too well. Damien. Her vision was blurry, but she heard someone fall. The guy who spiked her drink ended up on the floor, blood gushing out of his nose as Damien stood in front of her, his fists clenched.

"Don't you dare fucking touch her." he spoke in a calm tone, which scared the hell out of the guy.