Saviour

Chapter 2

Rixen's P.O.V

I've been sitting here alone with my bottle of bourbon, in the club for a couple hours surveying the crowd trying to find someone to just have a nice chat with, and I know I shouldn't be doing this but I've never been the guy who gets dominated by girl. I don't want to be as people want me to. There have been all types girls who hitted on me till now, red-heads, brunettes, blonds, all. But no one really caught my attention, I'm not looking for a hook-up, I'm looking for someone who I can sit with and talk until the sun rises, I just need a talking buddy and okay maybe a hook-up too. Maybe not. Em won't like it. But I certainly don't want those sluts who have been hitting on me. You can find every type here, short ones, chubby ones, sexy ones, cute ones, slutty ones, the one that are forced to come here with their friends, the one who don't really have a life and are just here to drink their head off, the heart-broken ones, the one that can't stop crying. This is life, right? I was ready to leave because I wasn't having fun until my eyes landed on this particular brunette. She was just different and obviously more beautiful than others. This girl, she wasn't even trying and I was already mesmerized by her beauty. Long and smooth chocolate brown hair with natural waves, flawless skin, the most mesmerizing green-ish blue eyes and a body with the curves in all the right places, which every guy would want. She is so beautiful. She is the first girl that caught my attention tonight. I was ready to make my way to her when I noticed the only thing standing in my way that is, the fucking waiter she is flirting with and that bastard was getting a little too handsy for my liking. 

She didn't seem like a one night type of girl or something although her clothes suggested otherwise. She was all black leather that hugged her curves to make any guy hot and as she turned a little to flip her I saw her from the front, the cleavage of her leather top ran low, dangerously low. Man did she look good. Those two are pissing me off by flirting or talking, or whatever that shit is, through their eyes. The girl was playing with her hair unconsciously and I bet she already likes him, every girl is attracted to guys like him. Okay, I get it, girls like guys with more tonned body and all but the thing is no matter how hot that guy is I'm always more hot. There is absolutely no doubt.

 I've been staring at her for a while now and she still hasn't noticed me because she is too fucking busy talking to that douche-bag. The bartender winked at her as they both stood up, and that bastard went to staff's room. I wonder why. The goddess moved towards the exit when she looked at her mobile and flashed a toothy smile. Holy mother of God! Her smile is more beautiful than anything in this world. She kept staring that the phone and I kept staring at her, she is so beautiful. A frown started to appear on her face and I had this sudden urge to go over there and remove it. She was still staring at her mobile and I really wanna know what she saw on her mobile that made her frown. Whenever I looked at her, a wave goes through my heart. When suddenly the douche came back and wrapped his arms around her waist. I could see them talking as the blond beauty tried to move away but the fucker tighten his grip on her waist, this guy was really getting on my nerves. He was touching her. But the thing that gave me some relieve is that she wasn't reacting to it. Wait no, actually she was, she was struggling. Maybe to get away from him? I'm not sure. I tried to look away since there is no way I'm getting her now.

I kept thinking about how she reacted. Then it hit me she was trying to get away from him and screaming for help but no one gave a shit, they were too busy sucking each other's faces than to save that girl. I looked up to see that she was really thrashing around but the fucking bartender tugged her towards him. What the hell is happening? I saw them still on the dance floor and the bartender was dragging her away. Anger flared inside me, and I knew I had to save her, save the girl I've been stalking all night, save the most beautiful girl I've seen in so many years.

  They made their way towards the back door. As soon as I stood up to follow them, someone tugged me back from my shirt, what the hell? I looked back and saw a familiar face but I can't seem to remember from where. I took in her features, high cheek bones, fake breasts? Way too leggy? Typical barbie doll? The type whom I'd hook-up with, I guess.