At the Timeless club everyone was welcome. It was a lovely open space with a great atmosphere and assortment of drinks. You being the diva you are often frequented this place. Consider this your second home of sorts. You were friends with the girls who performed there and talked to the owners maybe once or twice around.

Today was a day like no other. Tonight there was a dj and all. You exited the dance floor to grab a drink. You ordered and waited patiently on the side, that’s when two men who you don’t think were from around here started hitting on you. Obviously you ignored it.

Thats when one of them grabbed at your hips and pulled you closer. You immediately pushed him off and yelled. Walking back to the dance floor when they yank you back by the waist. You slap one of the guys but the other grabs your hair and pushes you onto the bar counter.

Thats when a guy out of nowhere grabs the man kicking his shin and pulling him off you. Then he turns to look at the other guy. Who grabs a bottle and he beats him up too! He looks at you, you hold eye contact for less than 5 seconds and then he exits. When you run outside to find him he’s gone. Completely nowhere to been seen.

After an intense night you head home. You get changed and head straight to your bed. You get all warm and head to sleep.

That night you wake up with a strange feeling of being watched. You grab your pistol that’s under your bed frame and point it to the figure sitting in the dark chair.

The light opens to reveal none other than the man who saved you.