Author's POV.
"Jay...," she murmured, nuzzling her face into his chest. "C-Can we go home?" her drunk self asked the guy. "Sure, beautiful... I'll take you home," he grinned as he led her to the upper part of the bar,where numerous rooms could be found.
"Don't call me that! My name's Cee, remember?" she whined, not caring about where she was being taken to.
I dunno much but some things are sure, though... She's drunk!
And this guy who was taking her away sure was trouble...
Mr. Bartender's POV
I watched that bastard take the young Miss upstairs in agony. Naturally, I wouldn't have given a damn. I mean, it was a usual thing that happened - getting laid when you're drunk.
But the fact that the Miss was quite popular and was the one who fulfilled the idea of creating my favorite world - wide anime spot made me want to save her.
I had to save her!
"She was mentioning a guy's name!" I held my chin, trying to remember the name. "Jay! Yeah..., " I took the young miss's phone from the counter and luckily, there was no password on it.
I scrolled through her contact list and found the Jay guy's name saved as ((Jay) °~°)
I called him immediately. Luckily, he answered in a flash. "Hello, Cee? Where are you ?! I went to your house but your neighbors said you aren't home yet!" he panicked through the phone.
"Ey, cool, man. It's not her but she did come to the club," I reported. "What?" "Yup! And you'd better come to the La Bisco club or one things for sure... She's gonna get laid by a stranger," I said humorously. "WTF ?!" "She's drunk as hell, bro. You'd better come save her. I'm just a bartender... I can't do anything 'bout it," I clicked my tongue before ending the call.
I played my part, ey?
Jay's POV
I was almost there. I just hoped that bastard had done nothing to Cee yet... He had no fucking right! I swore I was gonna break him even if he gave her a just a hickey to be the least.
I was driving as fast as I could because she was in danger. The girl I had mixed feelings for was in danger... My best friend was in danger!
She's the only person I loved this way. I couldn't lose her just yet. I was such a coward to admit that about an hour ago and I was regretting it.
Finally, I got to the club and parked at the parking lot. I spotted her car and a knot was formed in my stomach. I got outta the car and rushed into the building, bumping into people on my way.
Lucky for me, people didn't really take notice of me because of my informal dressing.
I spotted the man standing at the door. When I got closer to him, he opened his hand towards me, asking for money since he knew exactly who I was. (Don't get me wrong, I'd been visiting the bar frequently)
I reached out for my wallet, took out some money and placed it in his palm. That was my way of preventing him from telling the world that I was at the bar. He let me in.
When I got inside, I walked towards the bartenders' counter fast. One of them attended to me.
"How can I help you, sir?" "I'm here for Cee," I said, trying to catch my breath. "Oh, you must be the 'Jay' guy," he smirked. "-Jairus - Now, where is she?" I asked, panicking . "Upstairs... But I dunno the particular room," he answered. At that, I said a "Thanks" to him and headed upstairs. I had no time to waste.
I'm coming, Cee!
When I finally got upstairs, I realized that there were a lot of rooms. My heart dropped at that... but I couldn't give up yet!
I took a deep breath in and headed towards the first door on my left. I decided to put my ear against the door instead of opening it, for privacy sake. Listening to the lewd noises was disgusting, but I had no choice.
Room 1,gosh! That stupid voice wasn't Cee's.
Room 2, the lady moans like hurt dog.
Room 3, the lady's such a masochist!
Room 4, the lady can't even make her man cum!
Room 5 - Room 5! I couldn't figure the noises that were being made out since they were muffled. I stood for a while, waiting to hear something but I didn't. I decided to move to the next room until I heard a female groan, "Jay!"
My eyes widened at that. "Cee!" I thought in shock. I reached for the door knob and tried to rotate it but it didn't budge. That meant that it was locked... Shit!
I was a mess in distress right now as I stood, thinking of a way to save Cee. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see who it was. It was the bartender from earlier!
"You need help?" he asked, being serious for the first time since I met him. "Yeah, the door's locked up. We'll need to break it open," I stated. "Luckily, the doors aren't really thick," he smirked mischievously. My face brightened up at that and I returned the same smirk.
"Nigga's gonna get his ass whooped today," the bartender said as we both positioned our feet against the door, ready for action. "I won't just whoop his ass...I'll kill him," my face darkened.
"3...2...1!" we hit the door continuously with our feet. After a number of kicks, the door broke open, thankfully. I told the bartender to wait outside as I barged into the room (Just in case, you know... ).
Two things met me - The strong, sweet scent in the room and the sight of Cee tied to a stand by her hands by a shirtless guy.
My blood boiled as I moved towards the surprised guy. "You asshole! Don't you know anything concerning privacy?!" the nigga cussed at me.
I gave him a lifeless stare as I walked towards him. I clenched my fists soo hard. He seemed to flinch. "I'd be peeing by now if I was you, nigga," the guy shouted from outside the room. "Just get out of, you -" I didn't let him finish his sentence as I punched him right on the nose. He fell, cramped up on the floor.
He rose his head to look at me with him palm covering his bleeding nose. "What the-" he gasped. I could read fear from his eyes.
I frowned as I kneeled next to him. "You tried to mess with the wrong girl, bastard?" I grabbed his collar forcefully and delivered angry blows to his face continuously . He tried to block my attacks but he failed.
He tried to get her laid! He went as far as tieing her up too. Just the thought of that made me go nuts. He grunted as I slammed my fists into him. Blood covered my fists and his face instantly.
He could do that to other girls, but not to my Cee!
Fuck, I felt like killing this dog!
The bartender suddenly came into the room after hearing the noises, I guess. He tried stopping me from hurting more the nigga but I didn't listen. I wanted to make him regret everything.
I wasn't gonna stop until I heard Cee grunt in pain behind us. For once, I let the weak nigga go and attended to her. Luckily, she wasn't naked. My eyes searched her skin thoroughly, making sure he did nothing to her.
I saw a light pink mark on her neck... He gave her a hickey?
I clenched my fists, trying to control my killer instincts but damn, I couldn't. When I turned around, the bartender had tied the nigga's hands and was taking him away.
"Wait," I said breathily as I walked towards them. The bartender watched me in nervousness as I faced the bleeding bastard. "Sorry, bro," I said to the bartender and kicked the nigga in stomach very hard. He landed outside the room.
"You can take him away now..." I said coldly as I took his shirt from the floor next to me and cleaned the blood off my fists.
A/ N : Jay is such a darling, don't you think? 🌚
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