Trigger warning: mentions of death, blood and slight gore.
Choso he's... he's really here...
"Well, look who finally decided to show up." Leo spits with a dangerous look in his eyes, a certain darkness to them.
But nothing compared to Choso's.
The pure hatred, evil, fury that fill his dark purple eyes can be felt in every corner of the room, maybe the whole club. I want to get up off the ground, but I'm absolutely terrified to breathe wrong with the aura that's coming off of him right now, regardless of the fact I'm sure he'd never hurt me.
He's still as a statue save for the calm rise and fall of his chest, pointing those hate filled eyes at Leo as the blood from the man at his feet continues to spread further on the floor. "Well brother, are you gonna make a move?" Leo says in a low voice and eyes wild like a rabid animal.
I scoot back from the blood that's making its way towards me on the concrete floor when I feel that evil on me as I lock eyes with him. Is he... is he mad at me? I start to shake even more when the feelings of both terror and desire both take over my body as he continues to just stare at me with the same hatred he did to Leo.
"HEY! I'm fucking talking to you!" Leo snaps in his face, moving closer to him. "What did I fucking say huh? Either she stays or you come back, right... So what's it gonna be?"
Choso doesn't say a word, just keeping his dark eyes on me while I struggle to breathe under his gaze. Can he tell? Am I shaking too much? My face feels wet, am I crying? This is too much to handle, but I can't seem to look away or move from the ground...
Leo lets out a deep manic laugh. "How about I choose instead! I already had one buyer for her I'm sure I'll easily find another, or how about I fuck her in front of you while you're bleeding out watching."
"You're fucking sick." I rasp out unintentionally.
"You ain't seen nothing yet honey." Leo lunges for me when Choso grabs him by the arm and yanks him back, picking him up over his shoulder and slamming him onto the wooden table that smash's under Leo's weight.
He did that, with ease...
"No, you've already had your temper tantrum. You're fucking done hurting her." Choso goes to throw a punch down at him when Leo rolls out of the way and springs to his feet, instantly throwing a punch that lands on Choso's face which seemed to hardly phase him as he swings a hit on him. After that, it became an intense fist fight of these two men -who used to be friends- try and kill each other.
I huddle myself closer into the wall while Leo and Chose destroy the rest of the room, trying to avoid getting mixed up in the middle as I'm sure either one would probably kill me, accident or not. Both of them are so intently focused on each other, I try to find the right time I can bolt for the door without getting hit.
"You fucking BETRAYED ME!" Leo screams as he picks up a piece of the broken table and hurls it at him, Choso ducks just in the nick of time then rushes Leo with a hit that sends him down. Chose gives him no time to get up as he pounces onto him and lands hit after hit with no end in sight.
Choso's face is twisted with hatred as he continues to pummel Leo, the sounds of him breaking bones and blood flying everywhere make me nauseous. He is absolutely terrifying, and I don't know what to do.
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FanfictionY/n works at a nightclub as a server when she gets asked to become a dancer instead due to short staff. At the same time a certain new bartender gets hired in and the two find out just how far they can go without acting on their desires for each oth...