Don't f*ck this up - BlackHill

TWENTY*

Maria turned around so The Guy wouldn't notice her. "I'm Cassie, this is my boyfriend, we can pay for your suit if it got ruined" The woman, Cassie, spoke calmly with an apologetic tone.

Natasha smiled and tried to get out of the situation quickly. "I don't think it's necessary, we were just about to-" 

"Noo! Please let me help, I didn't mean to spill it all over you" Cassie spoke calmly. "It's fine, it really is" Natasha tried to reassure. She was about to turn around and leave. 

 "Cassie, I think you deserve to know something..." Maria turned around to face them finally. She wasn't sure if it was smart but the anger was boiling inside her, wanting to let the truth out. When Cassie heard Maria's tone her smile switched to a confused frown in a heartbeat.

"Cassie, I think we should go." He said, grabbing her hand and trying to turn around.

"No wait what, I wanna know!" Cassie laughed, she wasn't sure what was going on.

He took a step closer to Maria, Natasha put her arm in front of Him, not letting Him get too close. "Don't say a word, I have everything to make your life hell." He whispered just so Maria could hear.

Cassie started to feel apprehensive but she was still confused. She had never seen her boyfriend like that before. "Cassie, you shouldn't trust this guy" Maria started without caring how He had threatened her. "He's using you, you don't know who he really is. You can do whatever you want but please hear me out. He's bad, he put me through hell" Maria's voice was stiff, all the memories came crawling back second by second.

"Cassie, baby, don't listen to her!" He said angrily and tried to pull her away. "No listen to me, he ab-" Maria got cut off when she felt His hand grabbing her wrist tightly. "Fuck off, let go off my hand. NOW!" Maria yelled, and everyone in the bar turned their attention to them.

Natasha stepped closer to Him. "Let her hand go!" She ordered, still trying to hold the situation somehow calm. "This has nothing to do with you!" He murmured under his breath and pushed Natasha back a little bit. "Don't make a scene now, just let me go!" Maria said frustratedly. She needed a great amount of self-control to not hit Him right there.

"I will let you go if you will keep your mouth shut" He chuckled lightly, still gripping Maria's wrist tightly. "Okay, let me go!" Maria yelled. He relaxed his arm, freeing Maria's wrist, which now had a bruise from his thumb.

Natasha and Maria turned around and started to walk to the elevators but they both still wanted to get Him to pay for his actions. 

"He abused me" Maria quickly turned around and suddenly she got hit and was laying on the bar floor. Everyone in the bar gasped like in some murder mystery where the killer was declared.

That was the last straw for Natasha. She had hated this guy from the very first time Maria had told her about him. "Let that be the last time you touch her or ANYONE else" Natasha yelled over the confused chatter around the bar. She took a few steps closer.

When He was about to grab Natasha's hand, she was faster. She took His wrist and pulled it to get Him closer. She punched his stomach, which made him whine lightly. He fell to his knees on the floor. He got up and tried to attack but again Natasha was faster and hit him straight to his face. He backed up slightly trying to get away but there were people crowded around them.

He approached Natasha again, breathing heavily. He managed to hit Natasha once to her face but that was it. Maria had gotten up from the floor, she took a step closer to him and shoved him against the bar counter that was next to them. She turned him around so his face was pressed on the wooden counter.