[KAZ BREKKER IMAGINE]

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THE READER IS A FEMALE!

IMAGINE BEING KAZ'S SWEET AND CALM GIRLFRIEND BUT FLIPPING OUT AFTER A CUSTOMER AT THE CLUB GROPES YOU

Warnings: hinted sexual harassment and reader flips out

Word count: 434

Kaz didn't really see what exactly had happened, but the collective gasps around the club made him turn around, seeing you standing in front of one of the customers, who held his cheek. Kaz frowned upon seeing the fire in your eyes, you weren't the type to get angry, but Jesper and Nina glaring at the customer made him quickly realise what had happened a moment earlier, and he quickly made his way to the scene.

The poor man probably thought he was there to lecture you, presenting his red cheek to him while glaring at you, but soon all the color was drained from his face as he saw Kaz's face. Kaz took his cane, and whacked him over the head with it, making sure he got dizzy from the impact.

"Take him away," he told some of his goons, and they nodded, dragging the slimy customer out of the club. He then turned back to you, seeing the fire in your eyes fade away upon seeing the trash being taken out.

"Are you okay?" Nina asked you while laying a comforting hand on your shoulder, and Kaz asked the same question with his eyes. You nodded slowly, taking in a shaky breath to calm yourself. Nina raised her gaze to Kaz, still stroking your arm. "She tried to push him away and told him to back off, but he just kept trying. Jesper even threatened shooting him if he didn't stop but even that didn't help. And then, he tried to snake his hand under her shirt."

Kaz flared his nostrils upon hearing this, glancing at the door as the two Dregs came back inside, glancing over at him and nodding.

"I'll make sure that man won't get near you ever again," Kaz grumbled, trying to hold back his will to go out there right now and beat the guy until he begged for swift death. He knew you didn't like it when he beat people like that, and he knew that the best punishment for that guy was that everyone at the Barrel knew that he had touched Dirtyhands' girl - nobody would want to associate with him anymore. If someone was stupid enough to touch you without your consent, everyone would know who that person was.

If they got to live, that is. But if they did, they wouldn't get along in the Barrel anymore after that as nobody would sell anything to them or even talk to them anymore, they were as good as an outcast. It was an unwritten rule, and Kaz was more than content that it existed.

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