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*You were drunk; there’s too loud music in the club, it was hot to such an extent that a minute without cold water in your face seemed the final stop in your life.*

*you accidentally hit a big guy with your shoulder in line for the toilet, and he obviously didn't like it at all.*

*stranger turned around when you muttered drunken apologies. he looked down at you and shoved into the chest, taking away the remnants of the balance and throwing you on the floor: "don't fuck with me, b@tch".*

*You felt the anger rise inside you, but you can't get up from the floor quickly to throw out your discontent on this imbicil.*

*A tall, unfamiliar figure appeared between you. a deep voice broke through the hum of the rhythmic music.*

**And you don't fuck with me, otherwise I'll tear your face off.**

*The one who pushed you muttered something offensive, but instead of coming into conflict with a man clearly stronger than himself, left.*

*You felt a strong grip on your shoulder and a jerk helping to get on your feet.*

**Hey, are you okay?**