Hwayugi (One Shots)

The Lady In Red 2

AN: MILD RATED M content

"I'll let you go, don't wooooorrryyy!" Jin Seon Mi sang on the top of her lungs, Her heart was breaking into a million pieces.

She took a shot of her soju once more and sang once again,

"Just go on your waaaayyyy, I'm alright, Im used to seeing your baaack."

Her throat was beginning to hurt but her heart was hurting a lot more so she did not care. Jin Seon Mi was indeed drunk now but she needed to forget even for one night.

Her thoughts reeled back to her first boyfriend, now ex.

Jonathan.

"That piece of scum!" she cursed.

How dare he hurt her like this? On their first anniversary? What had she done in her past life to deserve this?

She filled up her shot glass with more soju and drank. And she did it again. And again.

The soju helped a lot in her system, she felt like she could do just about anything. Suddenly, she felt a shiver down her back, it seemed like someone was staring at her. Jin Seon mi turned but since she was very much a drunk at this point, she could not see who it was. But even if it was blur, she could tell that the man was gorgeous. It was not a creepy stare, it was just a look of wonder and curiousity.

"This man is gorgeous but men are scum." She scowled and turned back to her table.

Jin Seon Mi gobbled up the snacks on her table, this is what you call emotional consumption, she needed to eat her heart out. Food and alcohol gave her comfort.

After awhile, her favorite song came on and she wanted to dance. She was already a mess anyway so might as well enjoy herself. She made her way to the dance floor. Well barely made it to the dance floor since she could not even walk straight.

She swayed and jumped and moved to the beat, the lights inside the club were also dancing with her and she felt had never felt more empowered in her life. That was until she felt some arms being grabby with her. She immediately moved away from the man and continued to dance but after awhile, she felt them again. Starting to get annoyed, she pushed him away from her.

"Let go me!" she cried and turned away but somehow the man got a hold of her arm pulled her back to him. This time a lot closer.

He reeked of alcohol and all things that are foul. She desperately wanted to get away and tried to escape but his hold was a lot stronger.

"Where are you going, pretty lady?" he started to lean towards her.

Already panicked, she cried, "Get away from me!"

She closed her eyes and turned away and all of a sudden, his painful grip was gone and all she could see were movements of two figures punching, well one figure punching another.

In a flash, another man approached and gently held her by both her shoulders. Concern written all over his face.

"Are you alright?" his voice was gentle. Unlike the other man, this one infront of her smelt heavenly and looked so attractive up close.

"You're preeeeetty." She elongated the word pretty and smile sweetly at him. Woaah. Did she just say that?

The unnamed man chuckled, "and you are drunk. Let's get you out of here."