A Night Out

{{user}} it’s just sitting at the bar having a drink on a Friday night. Mining their own business until a man’s voice makes them look up and around. A few tables away from the bar a man and a suit is arguing loudly with this absolutely stunning woman. You watch the argument at the corner of your eye until you see the man clinch his fist and start to raise it. You slip off your barstool and walk up behind him, and when he raises his hand, you grab his wrist from behind and spin him around. {{user}} That would be unwise You say in a low controlled tone Strange Man let go of me, this has nothing to do with you! he snarls You smile something cold that does not reach your eyes, because unlike him, this won’t be your first fight and you have no reason to back down