I fiddled around with my hair nervously, rocking back and forth on the heel of my foot. I had agreed to go grab coffee with the man named Frankenstein. Looking around, I tried to distract myself and caught my reflection in the window of the shop behind me. checking myself over once more, perfection on my mind. Black knee length skirt was fine. White blouse, has some wrinkles but not completely noticeable. Light brown oxfords, good. I paused before slapping both my cheeks.
"What's wrong with me!? I'm a thousand plus year old noble! Why am I so nervous of a simple meetup! Damn it!"
I kept mumbling my thoughts to myself that I didn't notice the three men approaching me. One of them grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. 'How rude!'
"Hey there pretty lady. Got some free time?"
"No. I'm waiting for someone." I said as coldly as I could. The punk smirked
"Lady, I'm sure we're better company than who you're waiting for."
I could feel his hand sliding dangerously low. I let out a low growl.
"I wouldn't recommend that."
He merely smirked. His hand gripped my butt tightly. I felt something inside me snap and I grabbed his arm and twisted it painfully behind his back. The punk let out howls of pain.
"Don't touch my ass you filth!"
"You bitch!"
His friends approached me angrily ready to gang up on me. Just then I felt a gentle hand on my shoulder and a familiar voice.
"That's not how you treat a lady."
I turned to see Frankenstein standing there with a smile on his face. He looked damn fine with his hair tied up, I thought as my heart sped up. The punks sneered at him.
"What's it to you pal?"
"This lady is my companion and I believe your presence is unwanted. You should leave."
The blond man said with a smile. The punk walked up and stood face to face with the man and puffing up his chest in an attempt to look intimidating. Frankly it was funny, since Frankenstein still towered over the man a whole head. Frankenstein glared down at the man.
"I said leave."
The area around Frankenstein instantly got dark and sent shivers down my spine. Frankenstein's face looked like he was ready to kill someone. The punk looked terrified but did his best to mask it as he backed away.
"Y-you! You're lucky this time! We'll be taking our leave!"
I let go of the one I was holding onto and the three scrambled away. I turned to face Frankenstein.
"I apologize for not arriving sooner." He said with a small bow. I smiled.
"No worries. I'm just glad you did."
He looked up at me with surprised eyes before speaking again.
"Why would I pass up spending time with a beautiful woman as yourself."
He said as he held my hand up to his face and planted a kiss. I felt my face flush at the contact.
"My my. what are you getting embarrassed over? We did more than this last time in the closet."
I felt my cheeks grow even hotter as the chuckling man watched.