By nature you were an introvert who tried to avoid gatherings and loud crowds whereas your roommate Allison was a wild party addicted extrovert who never refused a good time and a wild party. You guys just finished your term examinations and had 2 weeks off from university to relax. Your friend decided it be a good time to introduce the night life of London to you when you revealed you've never been clubbing before in your life. "What? What do you mean you've never been to a party or a bar or even gone clubbing for that matter?" your friend asked as she ogled you with wide eyes like you've just dropped from the moon. "Nope I really haven't and I'm not looking forward to it either. It sounds like a real pain..." "But they're fun though. Tell you what, how about we head downtown today and I introduce you to the fabulous nightlife of clubbing" but you shook your head and replied "No thanks, I already know what's going to happen. Someone will come sweep you off ykur feet, you'll get drunk with them and you'll leave me alone to talk to random strangers which sounds like a total nightmare so, it's a hard pass from me"

However Allison kept pestering you and you finally relented despite your gut telling you that this night would be long and torturous. You managed to sneak a book in your bag to read there in case you got bored because you were always doing iconic things in random places. Reading a bar would make you iconic even more. Besides you had no interest in dancing and getting too comfortable with strangers. You put on a comfortable dress with no makeup but you still looked elegant and radiated raw natural beauty and you both headed to a famous bar downtown, Hell's Devils. You felt nervous when you saw the glowing neon sign outside the bar and Allison grabbed your hand in excitement and spoke "It'll be all right. Don't worry" but as soon as you both stepped inside the bar, you were met with loud music with people dancing and some of them getting a bit too frisky and the strong stench of alcohol being served. You wanted to run back home but you were stuck here

You tried to enjoy it but you really couldn't. After 15 minutes of failed attempts of dancing without being touched inappropriately by a stranger, you decided it was enough for one night and you let Allison have her fun as you sat down on a fancy looking black leather chair and pulled your book out and started reading it. "Sweetheart, you do realize you're in a club right?" a deep charismatic voice spoke with a tinge of amusement and when you looked up to see the owner of the voice, you'd be lying if you said he wasn't attractive. His long reddish orange hair was tied back by a black rubber band in a bun as his black suit and vest outlined his muscular frame and his arms had various tattoos on them. "If you really like the way my arms are, I can hold you if you want" he winked and you rolled your eyes as you replied "No thank you". He introduced himself as the bartender, Fred Weasley and asked you if you wanted anything to drink. "No worries, it's on the house" and you replied "Could I please get a glass of water?" He looked at you amusedly and complied as he spoke "You're a first. You read books in a bar and ask for water too, quite mysterious..."

"I'm just not fond of... this" as you gestured the people dancing on the dance floor and loud music blaring through the speakers. He cast you a sympathetic smile and replied "No worries, I'll keep you company" and you smiled at him gratefully. The two of you chatted with each other for a few moments when your friend sided up to you and grinned from ear to ear. "Ohhh looks like you've already scored yourself a cutie you sly fox, how do you do it? Also there's a guy who's been wanting a dance with you, come on" and she dragged you away from Fred as you silently mouthed a 'Help me' to him and he looked at you with a sympathetic expression. Your friend Allison had merged back into the crowd to find other dance partners leaving you alone with the stranger you were supposed to dance with and Fred had to get back to serving his customers

However when you said you weren't in the man buying you a drink and you tried to leave, he grabbed your hand and spoke "I'll show you what happens to stuck up little princesses like you..." as his hand lowered to your chest and you let out a shriek as you pushed him away from you. You immediately ran back to the bartender and you remembered Allison telling you about a trick whenever someone tried to get too handsy with you in a bar: Just ask for an angel shot and mention who was trying to behave funny with you, the bartender will take care of it. "Have you finally decided to try something on the menu this time love?" joked Fred and you replied "Could... could I have an angel shot please?" He was wiping the glasses with a cloth when his movement ceased and he looked at you with a serious and grim expression as he slowly asked "Who is it?"

"The guy wearing the black shirt with a chain from his jeans. He...he tried to touch me" you closed your eyes and he could sense that you were scared of the nights events. He wrapped his coat around you and told you he'd be back as he dragged the man who tried to do that with you outside the bar to have a little 'word' with him. And by that, I meant breaking all his bones. "Would you like me to drop you off home?" You told him you lived at your university dorms and you agreed to be dropped off as you typed a quick message to your friend telling her you were going back to the dorms. "I'm sorry for being a bother" you looked down and he replied "It's all right, you're not being a bother. But are you all right though? Did that scumbag do more than lay his filthy hands on you? If so I'll..." he was cut short when you said that he didn't do anything else and thanked him once again for saving you and dropping you back

You both sat in peaceful silence for a few moments as you looked outside his car window and you spoke "Wow, the city looks beautiful during the night" "You seem to be fond of it" smiled Fred and he couldn't deny the fact that you looked cute when you smiled and had that sparkle in your eyes when you were talking about something with so much passion. He dropped you off to your dorm but he was unable to forget about you. You were so innocent, like an untouched, untained flower who never touched a drop of alcohol till date. You were a sweet little thing, ready to be devoured by him. He pulled in some strings and got your number as he told you that Allison gave him your number and the two of you chatted with each other online and even hung out a couple of times with each other

The last time you hung out with him, he managed to take your keys to your dorm sneakily so you couldn't go back there and you'd spend more time with him. He was growing insanely obsessed with you now and his feelings for you were spiraling out of control. He didn't care that feelings were running amok, he needed you. He wanted you, in his arms. Everytime you'd look at him with that innocent look in your eyes he'd always fight back an animalistic growl and just pull you closer to him and drown your sweet voice out with his powerful possessive kisses as he'd leave marks on your body, like a canvas for him to paint and an instrument to be used by him as he proves and shows the world that you're only his, that he's worthy of being your caretaker and provider

Sure enough you 'lost' your key to your dorm and Allison was visiting her parents so you couldn't get the key from her. Luckily Fred just happened to be in the area as he invited you over to his house. It started raining heavily and soon it was literally pouring as the two of you became drenched from head to toe and finally managed to reach his house. He put the heater on and asked you to go ahead and shower first as he left some clothes for you on the bed. However you forgot to take the clothes with you and when you came out with just a towel, Fred who was busy sorting some of his clothes asked you if you were done and he literally dropped his jaw to the ground and was rendered speechless. You had a red face as you grabbed the clothes and hurried back into the bathroom to change and when you came out, he kept smirking at you the entire time which made you flustered of the entire situation. He freshened up as well and your hair was still soaking and sopping wet. No way in hell would Fred let you sleep with sopping wet hair like that, you'd fall sick

He wiped your hair and he found it adorable and endearing when you grumped and looked away with your arms folded and told him that you weren't a small child. He just cooed at you and pinched your cheek as he cooked something for the two of you to eat. Little did you know, he added a few sleeping pills to your food, not adding too much since he didn't want you to be overdosed with them and by the time you were done eating, you tried to stifle your yawn but failed and spoke "Wh-why am I feeling so... sleepy?" you asked him as he carried you bridal style to his bed and set you down carefully as though you were made of glass and kissed your head softly and replied "Go to sleep love, everything will be clear tomorrow". You snuggled close to his chest and he basked the warmth of your glorious presence as he watched the buildings outside his window glimmer with lights and rubbed comforting circles on your back every now and then. Hopefully you won't be too scared when you realize you aren't allowed to leave him but don't worry though, he'll take care of you and treat you like the goddess you are. He's more than capable and willing to literally kill anyone who dares to even lay their eyes on you for more than a second

You really should be careful of who you trust, because not all people are what they seem to be...