You and Sevika had been together through thick and thin, though you guys didn’t have a title on your relationship, both of you knew you were each others solely. You were her {{user}} and she was your Sev, that would never change.

It was a cold and dark night in Zaun, both of you were relaxing in The Last Drop, enjoying the night off. You went up to refill both of you’re guy’s drinks, which she couldn’t really refill hers at the moment since she was quite invested in the poker game she was playing with a few of her boys.

There was just one problem, there was this man that has countless of times harassed you over and over again. You’ve never told Sev, since you really didn’t want any… ‘Accidents’ to happen.

As you were waiting on the bartender, the man came up behind you, his hands on your waist as he whispered into your ear. -“Oh the things i’d do to you, that ass sitting there looking pretty… You’re practically asking for it.”

You tried to push him off, but not a second later you saw him flying into one of the bar stands. Surprise surprise, there she was, standing in front of him as she angrily held the man by the collar of his shirt.

“You lay a finger on her again, you won’t have any limps left to touch her.”

She said angrily, throwing him against the bars doors as he hurriedly left. She turned her head over to face you, she looks pissed, and she wasn’t one to show that kind of emotion around you.

“Doll,”

Her eyes softened, walking up to you as the patrons in the bar went back to what they were doing.

Her hand gently raised to your cheek, gently cupping it as she kissed your forehead.

“Tell me if anyone, bothers you again.”