though that guy is holding her in a creepy way

anonymous asked:

Can I request a scenario of Hibari's small fem s/o suddenly hiding behind him and holding him tight because she was scared of some creepy guy trying to "flirt" with her please? From his POV possibly? If not that's ok :)

Hibari glared at the man in front of him, hyper aware of everything that was going on as usual, but able to focus most of his attention on the way that you were careful to keep yourself behind him and the way your hand was tensed against the back of his shirt.  

“What do you think you’re doing, herbivore?”  Hibari fought to keep his voice level, not wanting to scare you.  Though everything in him wanted nothing more than to growl at the drunk man who looked very close to going over. 

“I don’t think it’s any of your business.”  The man claimed loudly, before belching.  Hibari didn’t even attempt to keep the disgusted look off his face.

“It is when you’re disturbing my night.”  Hibari replied, his nerves just itching to punch the man once and be done with it.  To leave him a broken pile on the floor.  

“I was here first!”  The man argued, taking one tottering step forward.  

Hibari rolled his eyes.  “Yes, I believe you’ve been here long enough.  However, don’t trouble yourself.  We’ll leave.”  So saying, Hibari turned around, put an arm around your shoulders and steered you in the direction of the bar’s front door.

Your irritation almost won out over your fear.  It had taken forever to convince Hibari to come here for the night.  The fear however was back full force not a second later when you felt the other guy’s hand on your shoulder.  You shuddered.

Hibari moved so quickly, you didn’t have time to actually give into your fear.  Because within the next second the man was pinned to the bar, his arm twisted behind his back at a very uncomfortable angle. It looked like it was broken already.

Hibari leaned down so that he could whisper in the man’s ear.  “If you ever touch my woman, or any other woman, again, I will find out and I will make you wish that you had never been born.  Do I make myself clear?”