I was just leaving the Macys, my friends, bar when I saw them.

A group of four men with glowing gold gazes with one holding the
idiot that hit on me earlier at the bar up in the air.
The same idiot I rejected by pouring my ice cold drink down his
pants.
This was after he thought he could place his hand under my dress.
It was safe to say the guy was an asshole.
I stared at the scene before me. If I were a normal person I would
have run screaming demon!.
But I wasnt normal.
The eyes of all five men fell on me.
The tall one, who looked like he stepped out of GQ magazine, slowly
lowered the human (as I thought of him) down to the ground where
we promptly fell to the floor in a heap.
Leave now. You saw nothing. his gaze just shot up in intensity as
he ordered me.
I-Im s-sorry I stuttered.
He looked satisfied and was about to turn back to the human. All the
while his friends still keeping an eye on me.
but I cant. I said with more confidence than my first utterance
indicated.
The look on the beautiful faces of these non-humans was almost
comical. Four identical looks of pure shock.
You guys out number him, this isnt a fair fight. The guys a prick I
admit but still. I