When the talk about night time comes in as topic, people would often discuss about sleeping, star gazing or even a romantic view of the city lights from a nearby mountain view deck. Night, usually, is portrayed as something serene, something benevolent, something... peaceful. A time of the day in which people could replenish their lost energy. A time to strengthen bonds that were lightly damaged by a morning fight. It is a time for one's self. To reflect on something, and forgive yourself from all the little mistakes during the day. However, for Lee Chaeyeon, night time isn't what most would think of. Hers is a little bit different. 

Flickering lights, as each ray follows the rhythm of deafening music. Each beat is like a rush of blood pulsing through one's vein. Waking them; and as they strike alcohol into their blabbering mouths; a certain rush, other than excitement arouse from their flesh. The call of lust, slowly seeping into their bones, making them grind unto one another; like hungry animals in heat. Flesh on flesh, skin on skin, lips on lips. Senses one by one parting from their bodies, and only worldly desires exists underneath the lights of the dance floor. This very place of sin is how Lee Chaeyeon describes her night time. 

As the sky transformed into a void of nothingness, and the clock winds up to midnight. The place of sin starts to fill with people of bodily desires. However, tonight isn't that of the usual, for amongst the wave of hungry wolves runs a little white lamb. Such a pure innocent being running along a crowd of predators, and like other wolves, Chaeyeon; herself, couldn't help but eye the pure little thing. It was as if fresh meat willingly threw itself at the table full of famished vultures. Not an unusual scene at such place, yet for some unknown reason, she couldn't help but be interested at the innocent little lamb. Instead of striking, she suppress her hunger and slowly crept up to her prey from a small distance, she examines her. Slowly her eyes feast at the innocent critter. 

Lips as pink as the cherry blossoms, skin as white as porcelain and a body that could compete with the goddesses. "Prime Quality" she thought, slowly; and unconsciously biting on the lower part of her lips, nibbling on them like a little kid, excited over a bag of candy.

"Yo, Chae! Wassup? I've been looking all over for you!" A voice called from behind, and suddenly all her little fantasy daydream was put to an abrupt stop. Familiar may the voice have been, Chaeyeon did not budge. Instead, she took off from her place and slowly scurry through the sea of people in front of her, trying to shake off her tailing acquaintance. 

With the dim place and dizzying lights. Chaeyeon was successful enough to waddle her way out of her nosy companion. Once again, she began searching for that dear little lamb from earlier. Scanning every nook and cranny of the darken vicinity. Chaeyeon had found her once more. The beautiful little lamb of God, however, a handful of hungry buzzard had already made their way to Chaeyeon's little lamb (as she likes to call her.), waiting for the right moment to strike, but Chaeyeon knew none of them will ever get the final laugh.

Even with all the different lights flickering like wild lightning. She saw how one of those disgusting vultures, spiked her lamb's drink. 

Ah! Yes, spiking a drinking is not a new occurrence in such places, even so, Chaeyeon walked confidently towards the group of predators, parting them at the exact middle like some kind of royalty.  

"My, my. Gentlemen. I think you have been hitting on a woman whom already is someone else's property." She vaunted, earning a few snarls from the handful of ball sacks, and an indignant look from her so called, little lamb. 

"Excu-"

"Shh! Don't say a word, little lamb. Im saving your , so just follow my lead." Chaeyeon quips, her finger pressed against the woman's soft, kissable lips. "for starters, what's your name?" she added, leaning closer to the latter's ear.

"E-Eunbi."

"Well then, Eunbi. Im Chaeyeon and this is your lucky day." She grins, pressing her torso further towards Eunbi's delectable body. Trying to convince the crowd of disgusting men about her little facade of being Eunbi's so called "owner" which eventually raised lascivious looks from the dirty bastards. izing them and even to an extent of trying to persuade them to ual acts. At first, Chaeyeon paid no attention, she for a fact knows that attention would only lead to those little erts to act all high and mighty, yet, it seems like the little lamb behind her was starting to feel less uncomfortable, and more fearful. This act raised Chaeyeon's guard, and eventually lead them into a little commotion with one of the sleazy predators. 

"You bastard." Chaeyeon spits. Her emotions, heighten with rage as she raises her hand to form a fist. This was then taken by the man as if it was a joke, but yet again, an angry woman with her fist is not someone; anyone would want to mess with. Landing a solid one-two at the grinning pickle. Chaeyeon taunts him even more. Spitting vulgar words and derogative to pick a real fight, out of the clearly, furious man. And she did got what she was looking for. 

The man swung his hook, ready to knock her out, yet, she was faster than those half drunken swings. Dodging every other punch like some kind of superhero until her hips had pressed itself unconsciously against the bar table. The crowd encircles them. Wooing at their child-like fight. Betting whom shall get the final laugh, and apparently Chaeyeon had it. One straight jab at the man's nose bridge was enough to make him wince in pain, and even before she could partner it with a deadly hook and uppercut, the security had already interrupted their skirmish.

"Yah! Lee! What in the world are you