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Not quite savior (Kirk Hammet)

Everything was kinda dark. It had been so bad all my life, but now, everything was even worse.

-Adam! No!

My boyfriend was drunk. It wasn't the first time, but now, I knew exactly what was going to happen. And the bruises all over my body were just reminders that I was not going to like this. 

-Fuck you, Y/N. I knew you were cheating on me! This freaking guitarist!

We were at a Metallica concert and I was looking at the stage. Apparently, this was enough to make Adam think I was cheating on him. Way enough. 

As I saw his fist going right towards my face, I realized that I probably would've been way better dating "the guitarist" than him. Well maybe not, I didn't quite know said guy. 

As I fell on my knees, a bit of blood escaping my mouth, I cried.

As I knew i should have left him long ago, I, got up and started to run towards the only place where it seemed safer. Since Adam was between me and the door, I rushed towards the stage. 

But my fucking boyfriend was following me. And with every step I took, I was getting more scared. And then, at the moment I knew I couldn't go way further, Adam punched me again, in the stomach. Immediately, the music stopped. Well, the guitar. I heard a voice:

-Hey, you, tough guy in the crowd, stop hitting that girl and get out of here!

As every gaze turned to us, mine went straight to the stage. The guy who had just talked... 

Kirk Hammet. Hum, excuse me, what the fuck?

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Security had guided me through the crowd and dragged me backstage. Fun fact, I never saw Adam again. But I met someone new after that show, way better. I had a drink with Kirk and we spoke a bit, and after that, we exchanged number. I think it took three hours before he called me. And after that, we went on a date. We never left each other again. 

It was love.