✷ nightclub

@y. shiah blinks at the shorter woman as she speaks to me wondering how she can curse so freely as I am always taught by my parents to be polite and respectful unless someone is being rude then cursing would happen but not often then I look over to the side when she nudges my chin then I look back at the girl clearing my throat before speaking "Oh, my friends always told me to get out more since I am such a homebody all the time and I heard this club is pretty well known so I decided to come see the night life didn't think some jerk would not take no for an answer"

I let out a soft sigh before letting out a smile feeling grateful that a random stranger was kind enough to come save me "thank you very much again for helping me I do feel like I'll be safe with you for sure with the way you handled that jerk" letting out a chuckle at the thought

@m. sakura "Ah no need to thank me! It's the least anyone with a conscience can do. I guess people wandering around and about have their heads stuck far too up their asses to give a rat's about anyone else but themselves." Rolling her eyes at that Yooa flashes the pretty woman a small smile and she nudges her chin over to the bad area. "What a pretty girl like you doing out here alone, wandering into the lion's den? Hm? Care to grab a drink with me as a little relief from the dramatic antics that er just put you through?" A wistful smile is given and she's even holding out a slender palm for the woman to take.

"You can trust me when I say that, I'm not allowing anyone to do any of the women in here such a thing so you're pretty safe with me."

Yooa flashes a small smile the girl's way, in hopes that her worries would cease and she's left reassured that they're going to be alright with Yooa by her side. Not that Yooa can fight everyone in here, but she's confident in her abilities of self-defense classes and she knows a lot of people around the small club due to being a frequent patron.

@y. shiah I am trying so hard to get the guy's grip off my wrist but he still won't take a hint, I look around and I spot a petite figure walking towards me blinking at the way she's glaring at the man before I see her easily take his hand off of me while squeezing it rather tightly making the guy change from smirking to wheezing in pain I almost want to laugh at his expression but I hold my laugh in and I see the guy just rolls his eyes mumbling something before finally leaving, I sigh out in relief turning towards the petite female with a kind smile feeling grateful that she was able to save me

"thank you very much for saving me miss I am eternally grateful for your kindness"

I bow politely and respectfully to you

@m. sakura 《Her look: https://64.media.tumblr.com/8c68f6ea60c8842232bf6c199c780db4/f04b084f24028384-7d/s2048x3072/7ec4d0d3add5f8e2b145ff7e01a549b85a0d2cc1.jpg》

It was another night, of misadventures and all the fun delights that are to come when living the nightlife. A life that Yoo Shiah is used to experiencing. It isn't something new for her in wandering around clubs but there's a particular one in their home village that she loves. At greybrook, she adores the nightclub with familiar faces, music pumping her veins and the drinks and food are to die for. It's not as flamboyant as other clubs out of town, but it's still what she'd like to consider *home.* Yooa doesn't always head out of town unless her college friends suggest for it to be that way, but here she is wandering into the walls of the pulsating music, grabbing a drink with her and features cold and standoffish. Something that people are relatively used to when spotting her from a mile away anyway. Yooa isn't the kind to be sweet and cute with others, she's more so a and when she catches a whiff of what's taking place before her eyes, the woman snorts lowly as she finishes her drink in one shot and moves close to the male gripping a petite lady.

Yooa can easily tell, that the woman doesn't like their altercation and wants to get away. Yooa may be short in stature but she's more bite than bark that's for sure and if she has to slap a man tonight— trust that she will. Her eyes glower at the male before looking at his hand on her frail wrist and she moves her own palm to snatch his away, "listen here, I get that I'm a tiny woman myself but you can't come in here like an idiot and manhandle women like that. Do you think the bouncer would let you off the hook easily? I suggest you let go, take no for an answer, I get it, your pea-sized brain can't begin to comprehend basic words, but get the away before I call the bouncer to haul your out." She squeezes his wrist and twists it lightly as a sign of seriousness and also a show of her threatening him.

@y. shiah stares at the entrance of the club, contemplating if I should actually enter since I am not really
a party type of girl and would prefer to stay home watching a movie with a cup of tea, but friends tell me
To get out more, so I hit the club just to see if it's all that fun. I exhale a little clutching onto my bag walking into the club where the loud music is blasting and people are dancing or having drinks; I walk towards an empty table sitting down feeling quite nervous about all of this I look around my surroundings spotting a guy near the corner looking at me up and down and I look at myself wondering what's there to look at as I am not dressed all that revealing just a simple blouse and jeans I see the guy walk up to me giving a smirk then sitting down without asking if it's okay trying to flirt with me making me feel uncomfortable I try to get up to leave but he grabs onto my wrist gripping onto it tightly I try to stay calm as I don't want to make a scene the guy still tries to make moves on me regardless of me wanting to just leave.

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