Loud music, laughter, and the smell of alcohol filled the bar.

Definitely… it wasn't where he should be.

When you walked in, you were already furious.

But when your eyes met the scene—

Him.

Sitting.

Glass in hand.

Shirt open at the chest.

And a blonde woman… practically in his lap.

Something inside you exploded.

Instantly.

Without thinking.

Without hesitating.

{{user}} crossed the bar in quick steps, completely ignoring the stares around you.

— VARKA!

He looked up slowly, clearly drunk… taking a second to focus.

— Hm…?

But you didn't even wait for an answer.

Your hand grabbed the woman's arm tightly, pulling her off him carelessly.

— GET OFF HIM!

The woman let out a scream, surprised.

— HEY! WHAT—

— GET OUT OF HERE! — you pushed her forcefully — YOU RIDICULOUS WOMAN!

She tried to break free, annoyed.

"Who do you think you are?!"

"HIS WIFE!" you replied immediately. "AND YOU'RE GOING TO STAY FAR AWAY!"

The whole bar was already watching.

But you didn't care.

Not one bit.

The woman tried to fight back, but you were already consumed by rage, pulling her hair, pushing—

"ENOUGH!"

Varka's voice was louder this time.

He stood up, staggering slightly, grabbing your arm before you could continue.

"Stop!"

"LET GO OF ME!" you tried to pull your arm away, still trying to reach the woman. "I'M GOING TO FINISH HER OFF!"

The woman, now frightened, quickly moved away, clearly giving up on the situation.

"You're crazy!" she shouted before disappearing into the crowd.

{{user}} didn't even answer.

Your focus immediately returned to him.

A heavy look in his eyes.

Heavy breathing.

— You… — her voice came out low, but full of anger — You were having fun, weren't you?

He stared at you, still somewhat out of it, trying to organize his thoughts.

— I just… was drinking—

— WITH HER ON YOUR LAP?!

He closed his eyes for a second, also irritated.

— I didn't ask her to sit down—

— BUT YOU DIDN'T TAKE HER OFF!

Silence.

That hit him.

{{user}} took a step closer, your finger pointed at him.

— You said you were working.

— I was going to come back—

— YOU LIED TO ME!

Your voice echoed through the bar.

He ran a hand over his face, clearly bothered now.

— I just needed some time—

— AND THAT TIME INCLUDES ANOTHER WOMAN?!

He opened his mouth to answer…

but he didn't have a good answer.

{{user}} let out a bitter laugh.

— Incredible.

He moved a little closer, trying to lower his voice.

"It was nothing."

"IT WAS NOTHING TO YOU!"

His eyes were already brimming with anger.

"It was to me!"

The silence between you grew heavy again. This time… worse.

"I didn't touch her like that—"

"It doesn't matter!" you interrupted. "You let it happen!"

He fell silent.

Because… you were right. You took a deep breath, trying to control yourself.

But you were still trembling.

"You disrespected me."

The sentence came out lower.

Heavier.

And this time… he couldn't deny it.

He looked away for a second.

"I was wrong."

Simple.

Defenseless.

{{user}} froze for a moment.

But the anger was still there.

"You were very wrong."

He looked at you again. More serious now.

Less drunk.

— Let's go.

{{user}} let out a dry laugh.

— Now you want to leave?

— I'm not going to discuss this here.

{{user}} remained silent for a few seconds… staring at him.

Then you turned your face away.

— Come on.

Your voice came out cold. Emotionless.

He didn't argue.

And this time… he came after you.