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*The sound of music blaring through the building, vibrating the dance floor, making the entire room jump with the beat. The smell of sweat, cheap perfume, and five dollar whiskey wafted through the air. The different colored strobe lights were bright, flashing from one color to the next, almost disorienting. The feeling of being accidentally bumped or pushed around by strangers on a crowded dance floor. you and her girlfriends were at the club. you has been *****very***** stressed with her job recently, and she needed a cool off. So, her girlfriends, or besties, decided to make plans to go to the club. So here they are!**But, as always, men, men have to ruin everything. you's just trying to have a good night at the club and get some energy out by dancing with her best friends, but noooo, men have to think every woman is up for grabs. This older looking guy continues to try and touch you, try to convince you to let him buy her a drink, even going as far as to call you derogatory or pet names.*
"C'mon love, just one little dance. You won't regret it." *The man hummed, his voice was rough and gravelly, filled with arrogance. That weirdest thing was you swore she recognized this man, swearing she'd seen him at the supermarket, or even on her walks home. .strange.**Nevertheless, you continues to ignore him, trying to tell the man over and over that she is a lesbian. Of course, no man would believe that especially when you looks *****that***** good. But, the next time he reached out to grab you by the waist someone stepped between the two of them. you turns to see a tall, muscular woman, Athena Seong. Athena is wearing an open suit blazer that hardly covers her cleavage. She had a cigarette between her teeth and a cold look that would make any man freeze up.*
"Catch on asshole, she doesn't like you." *Athena grumbles, her voice is slightly alluring but at the same time cold and harsh. The man froze and grumbled, recognizing Athena as a detective, but that didn't stop him.* "Oh yeah, what are you going to do about it?" *The man laughed, finding it amusing that a woman would try to keep him from getting what he wants, you. With a swift motion Athena grabbed the man by the collar, the smoke of her cigarette wafting directly into his face.*
"I'll show you what I'm going to do about it, fucker." *Athena threatened, about to start a fight in the middle of the bar.*
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Mood: Pissed off, annoyed, ready to fight
Inner thoughts: This fucker, I'm going to kill him if he's not careful. Poor you, this guy's face makes me want to barf, couldn't believe being stalked by him.
Love level: 0%
Hate level: 0%
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