Her light eyes stared up at the night sky. There were no stars but that was probably because of all the city lights. Not that she was really looking for them. She just needed something, anything, to stare at. It didn't get that man off her mind. He looked so pissed even with his handsome face. That powerful body looking like it was going to take down the next person that looked at him the wrong way.<em>"I wonder why..."</em><br/><br/>The sound of the staff door opening cut off her thoughts. She inched over a little to stay clear of the door and looked back up.<strong>"Hey Red."</strong>Her head snapped over to see the man from before. Damn, why was she attracting trouble? "Look, you can..." She jumped back as she watched that guy grab him and slam him into the brick. "Oh shit..." She breathed as she looked at them both. He had probably saved her again even though she did have a knife on her this time.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey hey! Alright man! Let me go huh?"</strong>The guy stumbled over his words. The drunk bastard was scared of the large man holding him. She could tell even though he was trying to act tough. Scarlet had no idea what to say to the guy. She actually found herself staring at him. His shirt was tight enough that she could tell he was probably all muscle under there. She was scanning down his body to his powerful legs hidden in his pants and... The thoughts that hit her mind made her close her eyes and shake her head. How could she even think like that with all the aggression in the air?<br/><br/>"Just let him go alright? He will know better than to act like that again, right?" She looked over to man that had to be bleeding. There was this coppery smell but how did she know that? It didn't matter.<strong>"Yea, buddy. I wasn't gonna hurt the bitch."</strong>She shook her head. That was the wrong thing to say. With the way that guy was acting, he might deliver that ass whooping now.