Next contestant   von MercyDawn
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Alice had always been a girl people fought over. Since I could think – and
since I was with her – they kept coming on to her. I judge by what she’s
wearing – to avoid these degenerated assholes. I wish she’d take the night
off, or at least she wouldn’t step into those bars.
Alright. While I was thinking she shouldn’t, she just did – once again. 
I stay back, knowing she would be mad at me again, of she’d see me. I watch
how she chats with those idiots, coming on to her. My fingers tighten around the
glass. I hear it cracking. She’s just getting information, Simon, only
information… It’s getting worse any night. It happens any night she works.
My teeth would be perfect ice crushers – but I want to crunch someone else.
They think they get inside her by any drink they buy her. And I see her smiling,
I hear her laughing – and I see somebody grapping her ass. The glass slivers,
the ice breaks. 
“Is that your hand on my girlfriend…?!”
I’m stepping nearer and he grins. 
“Maybe?”
“I wish you’d do it again. - I'll watch you leave here limping.”
And he graps her butt again. 
My anger flushes, my teeth grow longer, sharper, my muscles contract – and he
hits the wall. My eyes are glowing in an orange-red colour, my voice is a
growl.
“Next contestant?!”
Later on, different bar. Two girls come on to her, start to flirt. I even fear
the ladies; they are cool, but twice as crazy. Just as bad for coming on to her.
And this time I’m quicker, my feet are faster than my mind.
“Is that your hand on my girlfriend?!”
As they are intelligent they leave us alone, but this time Alice gives me an
annoyed look. I don’t care; they shouldn’t do what they do. Gathering
information and using your appeal for it is fine with me, but this girl is
MINE.
But even if I’m now standing right next to my girl, it doesn’t stop. People
keep staring at her chest, between her thighs. And even she is now going mad.
“Would you leave my groin alone?!”
He is backing down now – I feel assured enough, to pay the loo a visit and
leave her alone for a second. 
But as I come back, I spot a guy laying an arm around my girl and trying to
grope her.
I’ve always had a short fuse. And this fuse had just blown. My eyes filled
with fury, my fists and teeth clenched, I walk up to this idiot. This time
somebody is getting hurt.
“Is that your hand on my girlfriend?!”

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