* Reggie p.o.v. *
Me: Don't do any of this, got it?
Delsin: I can't drink something, I can't say something about my art and you even want me to have fun!
Me: Sorry, bro, but that's a very important night and I don't want problems!
Delsin: Ok, but you can't forbade me to flirt with a girl!
I parked the truck and get out. I've been promoted and the mayor decided to make a party at the Community Center. Betty insisted on taking Delsin with me and now that I think about it, he would not be able to tag any billboard this night, so it was a good ideea. We entered the dark wooden dors and after leaving our coats we got to the dance room. It was full of people. Friends, some of them alone or with their girlfriends, the boss and so on. I took a glass of wine and had some small talk with my collagues while Delsin was flirting with some girls. Something usual.
The music suddenly stops and the light turns off. They didn't payed the electricity or what? Slowly, a violin is rising with the warm light of a reflector showing one of my collagues, Joe. With him were singing a woman at the piano and another two guys with their violins. Couples started dancing, including Delsin and one of the girls that were talking to him before. I just watched and listen the melody taking me at the skyfall. My favorite movie if I had to say. Two tables away in the direction of the big window something caught my attention. The moon helped me to see better, coming in the room and at that table. Behind a venetian mask that was covering half of the face, was a woman. Shining (h/c) hair, a green art deco chain, (f/c) dress with the same colors as the mask and her lips were red like blood was on them. She was sitting and watching the dancers with a small smile on her face.

You may have my number, you can take my name

Watching one of the pairs, her eyes turnes to me, noticing I was looking at her. I looked in another direction, not to create a wrong impression. In the corner of my eye, anyway I saw her chaging position on her chiar and looked at her again. She smiles at me and I felt my heart racing.

But you'll never have my heart!

She looked away from me, trying to hold hands with Jimmy, but he didn't want that. Jimmy is one of the most serious guys from the police. He's not a sheriff, but works as the account-general. Something seemed of with him. I understand you need to be serious at work, but we finished the program hours ago! The rest of the party continues in a strange manner. This woman continued to be around me in diverse ways and sometimes her smiley face into a sad one.

* Y/n p.o.v. *
The party was amazing and everyone seemed so happy. I wish I could be too. When I met Jimmy everything was perfect, but then I realised he was a very jealous person and every time he tryes to make me feel bad if he has an outburst.
I'm looking forward this night to end! I wipe away my tears and use the small bottle of parfume from my purse. You cannot live like this anymore, Y/n. Tell him after the party! Tell him you break up with him. All of this will stop if you take attitude! I get out of the bathroom and try to go back in the hall when I heard some strange noices. Going to the source, I found out that Jimmy was on the balcony, kissing one of the girls from the party.
Me: So, your the one having outbursts on me when your cheating!

He breaks the kiss with that girl and takes my arm and leaving the balcony. We got on a corridor, then in the back of the building. He lets go of my hurting arm, my back facing a wall.

Jimmy: What have you done?!

His palm reached my cheek, making me falling from the impact. My face burned and I could fell my eyes glossy. He was just screaming before, now he slapped me. His footsteps were getting louder in intensity and I cureled(A/n: english is not my first language, sorry!) myself in a ball, ready for the next hit, but it suddenly stoped.

???: Jimmy, what the **** are you doing!?

I turned my face to him and in my face was revealed something I can't believe I could see. Jimmy was on the ground and the one that stopped him was a tall brunette guy, wearing a suit formed by a pair of maroon shoes, black pants, white shirt, red bow tie and black jacket. He understood what was the message, fortunately.

Jimmy: It's none of your bussiness, Rowe! She's my girlfriend!

Rowe: And she's just a civilian! You don't have the right to hit her!

Jimmy finally gave up and left us alone. The brunette turns to me and lean his hand to me.

Rowe: You alright, Miss?

Me: Yeah! I'm glad you noticed why I made all of those faces to you back there.

Rowe: Since when is he violent to you?

Me: He was jealous all the time. At first he was just screaming at me. When I saw him kissing Joe's girlfriend he became worst.

Rowe: I can drive you home if you need to. Who knows what is he planning to right now!

Me: Thank you! I didn't even wanted to come, but he insisted. I'm (y/n), by the way!

Rowe: Reggie!

In that night, Reggie took you to his house in case your ex would try something and slowly you fell in love with the brunette sheriff.