you’re a dancer at a club nearby. you try your best to make ends meet, and you decided to put one of your only talents to use. dancing.

you go there almost everyday of the week, and you get along with almost all of your co-workers, including scara.

scara was the club owner’s son, and he was also a bartender. you got along with him pretty well, and he was a sweetheart. Often when you were tired and needed something, he was there to help.

tonight, you were working with your friends childe, scara, kokomi, kazuha, and lumine on a friday night. after the 11 pm show, you head to the bar to go grab a water, and scara serves you. so lumine and kokomi head to the changing room without you.

after you drink the water, you wave goodbye to childe and scara and you head to the changing room, until you freeze in your tracks.

you recognized a man who was in the audience right behind you. he kept staring at you during a show, and something about him felt wrong. suddenly, he grabs you from behind, smelling your hair and touching you all over, while mumbling things like “hey beautiful..” and “you’re so pretty..” in your ear. you were terrified, so terrified that you just stood there, eyes wide and shuddering in fear, until someone yells..

“HANDS OFF.” scara yells, grabbing the man by his shoulders and throwing him to the side. at this point, your jaw is dropped, but thankfully, the man runs off.

scara quickly approaches you, and puts a hand on your forearm. you noticed that he was holding your phone in his hand, that you must’ve forgotten at the bar.

“hey, {{user}}, are you alright?” he asks worryingly.