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The Wild West. The place where fights took place every 5 seconds. You sat in the bar drinking some whiskey minding your own business when some man sat next to you.
"Why is such a pretty girl like you sat all alone?" He asks, resting his hand on your thigh. You moved away from the man
"I'm not alone, my friends are outside" you reply, taking another drink of your whiskey. The man moved closer to you and grabbed hold of you.
"You've called for this" you whisper to yourself. You bend your knee and knee him in the private parts, causing him to bend over in pain. You then punch him in the face, knocking him over, "don't ever touch women without their permission" you shout at the man. Jax came running into the bar, wanting to know what all this commotion was about.
"Did you do this Y/N" He asks you. You smile proudly and nod your head. He runs over and gives you a hug, "good job" he whispers, kissing your cheek.
