A touch of fury

Party lights made the place look like a disco place. Unlike the other nights, they brought this beach party inside the hotel's event hall. 

A DJ was hired and was playing upbeat music that made Anna's pulse pumped and jumped. She was actually wanting to dance, but with her swollen ankle, it was impossible for her to do so. 

Kristofer was protectively standing guard beside her at the corner.

A tall table was in between them, holding their drinks steady. He was looking at the dance floor and from time to time would glance at Anna.

After a few more minutes of him repetitively glancing and smiling her way, she rolled her eyes.

"Go and dance, Kristofer. I'll watch from here." Kristofer shook his head vehemently.

"I can't leave you alone. Hence, another guy would come pouncing on you again."

"I'm crippled right now. No guy would want that."