"Fuck, (Y/N). Why did you chose to go to the SAME bar that you were KICKED out from when you were drunk!?" Bruce grumpy yelled and hiss in pain a bit, cause by a hash shove on this already injured back from an angry bartender when they both got exit out by force when you did not want to leave that easily. After a quick pit stop to get clean up, a change of clothes and a first aid kit, you thought it was a good idea to go to the same bar that you rant about earlier.
"Don't get pissy at me! That guy is so old, I thought he would forget about me and if he didn't it wouldn't matter since I'm 21 now! Agh! I also thought he just kick me out just on that day because I was 'under age' but nooooo I'm kick out for life because I 'hurt' one of his customer! I was defending myself and that old f*ck had the nerve to accuse of me being at fault!" I pause to take a deep breath, I'm so pissed at that old bastard! I can't defend myself from a pervert that was trying to take advantage of me?! I see a large group of young couples walking towards the bar we just got kick out of. "Don't go there! It's over priced, service sucks ass and the drinks taste like sh*t!" I yelled at the group. Some of them just looked at me or jumped frightened that I start yelling at them. For a moment they just stand there whispering to each until they turn around walking off who knows where, maybe to a different bar?
"Hey, you two! Get out of here! You're not welcome here and you're scaring away my customers!" The same old f*ck that kick us out yelled, he saw me yelling at the large group of people to not come in his bar. Good I was making sure he did.
"Fuck you! I'm telling the truth! I came here once and it was terrible, I thought I was just being bitter on that day so I shouldn't be jumping into conclusions, but it's still as bad as the first time!"
"You hurt one of my customers!"
That little shit. He didn't care about my age! It's because I 'hurt his customer'. Well, I'm going to make him pay. "Oh! I was defending myself! You're customer was trying to touch me!" I dash back inside and start yelling on top of my lungs, "That old f*cker doesn't care about nice and innocent people! He kick me out because I was defending myself from getting taken advantage off instead of being UNDERAGE!" Some people gasped or just didn't give a fuck and keep on drinking.
That old f*ck came back inside to see me jumping over the bar counter table to were all his alcohol is. "GET OUT OF THERE OR IM CALLING THE POLICE!!!"
"Call them! Good luck with your bar with out drinks!" I said, before I grabbed on a stools and swinging at it at his alcohol bottles, breaking most of them.
"My bar!" His slow two only bodyguards barely come inside to see a man(?) in a grey suit ( picture above for an idea how your clothes look ) and hat breaking every alcohol or even throw at some customers that are catching them and running away.
Some customers run because of the my crazy ass or start recording me.
The old f*ck finally see his bodyguards and growled at them, "Don't just stand there! Get that bitch!" The two bodyguards start running at you. You see them coming and start running out of the counter to only get grab by one of them on your front suit coat. "I got you! You're in big trouble!" One of them hiss at you.
"How dare you grabbing a woman like that!" You screamed while trying to pull the guy hand off of you and also trying to reach for something in the bra. ( btw your clothes are kind of baggy )
"You're no woman you f-." Before he could finish his sentence he accidentally pulled too hard ripping open your suit coat and a bit of your under shirt that you had under. You let out a let out a girly squeal and finally grab what you were looking for in your bra.
"What the?" The second bodyguard that was just standing next to the first one said, confuse why a man was wearing a light blue bra.
"You pair of bastards! You ruined my suit!" I yelled angrily and covering my breast with one arm and the other one raise up to the second bodyguard face with the small black spray I got from my bra, while the other just stares at me with WTF face.
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