"Come here, babe. Why are you hugging someone else? I'm here, sexy." he spoke in his disgustingly 'sexy' voice if that was what he attempted to do. He grabbed Jennie by her waist to take her away from me but Jennie didn't let me go, it only made her tighten her hug so I decided to interrupt him by grabbing his left wrist. "Man, I think she should go home now and it's me that gonna bring her home." I'm staring at him boringly cause man... I'm tired. All I wanted was to take a bath and sleep.
He laughed in disbelief while shaking his head. "No, dude. She said that she wants me to bring her home if she's drunk," he replied but I just looked away and ignored him, and took Jennie with me.
*smack* Woah... did this man just smack my head? That was just utterly rude, dude. Even my mom didn't touch me like that. But I kept myself calm down, don't want to make a scene tonight. I just want a... peaceful night like always. I'm rubbing the spot that he hit on my head carelessly. "Baby? Y--you okay?" Jennie asked me while struggling to open her eyes. That man didn't give up even when I started to carry Jennie up in bridal style which made people around us turn and make a path for us to walk through more easily.
It's weird. But at the same time, it kinda amazed me actually, I meant most of them were drunk but still gave us a way to walk. And tonight is a weird night for me.
I just walked away from him until we reached the door of this nightclub. He grabbed my shoulder again and then slapped me hard on my face. I turned to look at him blankly. Oh cmon shorty bitch, I don't want to fight because of this.
"Jen? Can you... can I put you down first?" she looked up at me and nodded happily. Now I'm not sure about Jennie... Was she drunk or high from something?
That man didn't even wait for me to be ready, he kicked on my stomach but not before I pushed Jennie away. I fell to the ground hard. "Fuck." I looked up at him, he was ready to kick me in my face but I lay flat on my back to the ground and then turned my body backward. I stood up and ran towards him. Hugging his waist to bring him down to the ground. This fucking shorty does not even weigh like a man usually has but he still wants to fucking test me...
When both of us were on the ground, I punched his face immediately. He locked me by wrapping his legs around my waist but it didn't stop me from punching his face and head. Then I choked him hard making him couldn't breathe properly, he grabbed my wrists and loosened his legs around my waist. So I twisted my body to his left side and struck my knee to his rib repeatedly. Made him struggle to defend himself. I quickly let go of my hold around his throat, only to smack and punch his face again. I don't even know how many times I did it, I just did it.
I'm tired. I'm angry. I'm hungry. So don't expect me to be nice after you slapped me. I heard that he was crying while putting up his arms to defend himself. But I didn't want to stop until someone grabbed me from behind forcefully. I took a look at the man that I had beaten up for a while before I wriggled myself out from the stranger's hold. I shook my hand when I started to feel the throbbing pain on my knuckles, and also on the body part of mine that the man hit.
I made my way towards Jennie, she was hugging the light pole like her life depended on it. I wiped my tears away while trying to catch my breath. Just what and why did this happen to me? Since when did Jennie be like this? Why didn't Han take care of her?
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