* starter for @rsepect based off x !
the impact sends them stumbling backwards, scoffing as they watch the stranger walk away. julien chose the wrong night to end up at the club, but it was worthwhile considering they technically won the fight — at least by default. “i would’ve fucked him up more if it wasn’t for my residency, can’t get kicked out unfortunately.” they use the back of their hand to blot their lip, wincing at the sensation. “are you okay though? sorry for going all possessive alpha male...99% of the time it’s the only way to get rid of the dicks that wanna act like creeps.” luckily, underground clubs were julien’s second home, so they knew the easiest way to avoid escalation. if bruised lips and knuckles could even be categorized as avoiding.











