Love At First Kick

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Suri can drink like a damn sailor. This can't be normal. She took about 20 shots, not counting all the cocktails she had, and she's not even buzzed. Youji is a lightweight, so she gets tipsy halfway into her first drink. I can take my drinks as well, but I'm not Suri. It takes me about 5-6 cups to get tipsy and that's when I stop. I'd rather keep my balance intact.

Right now, I'm on my drink number 3 of the night, so I'm perfectly fine so far. I really wasn't keen on going out tonight, but I'm actually enjoying it right now. The music is good, and we're dancing and having fun. My legs will hate me in the morning, but until then, I'll jump and dance.

We've been in here for about 2 hours, and I swear I keep seeing the same face over and over again. We moved through the club, but there is a face that keeps popping up no matter where we go. I hoped I was just imagining things, but he came a bit closer so I was certain.

I decided to ignore it because we're in a club. People are closer to each other and all that. As long as he doesn't do anything it will be okay.

We kept dancing and sometime later he came even closer, but he wasn't paying attention to me. He was focused on Youji it seems. She didn't seem to notice him either, though. I can't see anyone else around him. So it seems he's on his own.

Youji had her drink in her hands as you never leave these things unattended. And this guy is the reason why.

I saw him holding something in his hand, but I couldn't see all too well in the dark and the flashing lights, but I could see enough to notice him trying to drop something into her drink.

Oh, no you won't.

I grabbed his hand tightly, making him look at me with eyes wide open, then rip his hands away. Youji and Suri got startled as well, looking at what the hell I'm doing.

He was holding some kind of little bag in his hands with some powder in there. I guess he thought she'd be an easy target. Not on my watch.

I took her glass from her hand and splashed it on him. He was even more shocked, along with the two of them.

'Rin? What the hell?' Youji yells, looking at the glass in my hand

'You crazy bitch!' He screams at me so loud that he picked up some attention from the few people that were closer enough to hear, even over the music

'He dropped something in your drink!' I tell her and she turns almost white

'Are you crazy?!' He screams at me even louder

'Then what's that in your hand?!' I yell back and he quickly puts away his hand in his pocket, hiding it

'I got nothing in my hand, you bitch!'

'Then show me what you just put in your pocket!'

At this point a bit of commotion had been caused, so we had a bouncer come over to check the situation.

'Is there a problem here?' The bouncer asks us

'He just tried to slip something into her drink. He has it in his pocket.' I tell the bouncer

'This crazy bitch just splashed me out of nowhere! I was dancing and all of a sudden got a drink thrown at me!' He screams out

'Sir, I'm gonna need you to empty your pockets.' The bouncer tells him

'I already did that on my way in! What the hell? I don't even know her!' He keeps arguing

'I'm not going to ask again. Empty your pockets or you're being thrown out.' The bouncer threatens

'This is your fault, you crazy bitch!' He threw himself at me, trying to punch me, and my first instinct was to kick him in the face. Even the poor bouncer didn't react on time as the guy just fell like a brick in front of him, going out in a second.