-Actually, I'm interested. Dave took a seat and I could see Joe's eyes full of rage, he definitely didn't want him there, and neither did I.

-well... I guess you'll have to ask your boyfriend when he gets home, since I'd like to have a private conversation with him, if you don't mind. -no one ever stands up to Dave, and he comes out unscathed... Or so he thought

-I have the right to be here, this is a public place and besides, the person you are talking to is MY boyfriend. -He said strongly marking the possessive, to emphasize that I was only his.

-Yes, but unfortunately the conversation is not, and you are not included in it, so stand up and move your legs to another table, here you are not well received.- I looked at him with wide eyes.

-Richard, let's go, this asshole doesn't deserve a minute of my time.

-... But... Dave, I was going to talk to Joe...

-Do you prefer this jerk for a friend before your fucking boyfriend? He's brainwashing you, Savage. -He approached me until he had me face to face, i wasn't frozen or petrified, i was scared shitless.

-Dave him... We only talk about football and... Band stuff... he's really not a threat... -I couldn't keep talking since Joe interrupted the conversation

-In fact, I am. I'm the worst threat in the world and if you don't go away now and stop talking to Sav like he's a scared fucking puppy I also plan to be your worst fucking nightmare until the day you die. -again my eyes widened, Dave moved away from me and went like a madman against Joe, he tried to hit him but Joe surpassed him in size, strength and surely in cunning, as well as in age.- If you intend to hurt me you are going to need more than a couple of slaps and screams of a girl in distress.

Surely I should have run away so as not to find myself with Dave later, but I didn't, I just stared, I was afraid that Dave would hurt Joe, which obviously didn't happen.

Seeing that Dave did not accept his defeat, and kept throwing punches in the air, Joe decided to face him to the wall and hold him, so that he could not move.
-now you're going to stop screwing around, and let Sav live his fucking life IN PEACE. DO YOU HEAR ME?
obviously he heard it, but Dave had no intention of leaving me alone, as soon as he was able to free himself from Joe, he went to find something that could hurt him more, and I don't mean a knife, or a gun, or even something hard to hit him with, but me.
He grabbed my hair making me cry in pain. I could see all of Joe's senses lit up.
Joe reached out to hit him, but as he got closer, Dave pulled harder, also stretching the skin on the back of my neck and making me scream and groan in pain, so Joe stopped, wanting him to let me go.

- YOU ARE A FUCKING SICK. -the locals started yelling at Dave, crazy, psycho, pig, selfish, and many more insults that Dave slipped to the ground. Neither Joe nor anyone else had any idea what they could do, and I could just whimper and writhe in pain.

-I knew you could be embarrassing, but I didn't know you were capable of sucking the dick of the first person who smiles at you. So pathetic Savage -He began to insult me, still without letting me go, I tried to run away but the situation suffocated me more and more.- You should already know that you owe me fucking respect.

-the same one that you give me right? -I spoke as best I could, looking into his eyes- You have a girl... You made a fool of me in front of my friend... And now you couldn't even wait to get home to humiliate me... -Indeed, it wasn't the first time I received his blows, if I refused to sleep with him, I received them, or at any time that he could not have full control over me.
He started yelling again, that if he was the one asking the questions, if I had no right to answer... Meanwhile, Joe had been coming up behind Dave.
He grabbed what he could, in his case an iron napkin holder, and hit Dave on the back with all his might, causing him to let me go, taking a few strands of my hair in his hand, which I screamed about.

-Are you OK? -Joe hugged me tight, and took me as far away from Dave as possible
Luckily, the people from the bar had already called the police, and they took me to Joe's house, to rest, even though he had to stay to testify, since by hitting Dave, he had also been part of the agression.
I took the liberty of taking a shower ( I say it again, I like shampoo), rummaging through Joe's clothes a bit, and putting on what I could as soon as I could, to lie on his bed and wait for him to arrive.
It would be one or two o'clock when Joe came through the door, and by then I had already fallen into the clutches of Morpheus, but I was glad to feel him hold me and fall asleep too.
Definitely a busy day