Tenebrous [h.s]

Chapter 02

𝒵ℴℯ'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

The new Reapers, all in one limousine, ready to celebrate. We started with a glass of champagne, "To the new Reapers" Niall chanted and we cheered after his toast. They all seem interesting and to be honest I can't wait to know them better. We will be stuck together for the rest of our lives if we make it that is, might as well get to know them better. Niall seems like a carefree person, I like the energy he brings in the group. He is Irish, I can tell from his accent, it's really funny.

We had a really fun and enjoyable drive to "The Ace Of Spades" . The most notorious nightclub where mafia members can cheer up. With gambling, fights and extreme amounts of alcohol and drugs.

This is a neutral zone for all mafia. To put it simply, members from all around put aside any bad blood, grudges or even long lasting vendettas with the intention of getting away from the hell hole they sold their souls to.

Outside the bar was a huge line waiting to go inside. All eyes were on us and it wasn't peculiar as we were dressed with ball gowns and tuxedos. It was like an agreement, all of us were dressed in black, Hazel's dress was more fitted though and Harry's suit had golden details. But overall we looked really intimidating.

 As soon as the bouncers' eyes landed on Louis, with a nod, we were allowed entrance. We walked past them and we got in within a second. That's the perks of being in the mafia I guess.

"Nice owning a bar innit Louis?" Zayn said while we went to the VIP section of the bar. Oh, it's Louis' bar that makes sense, the eye contact should have given it away. He is full of surprises. The club is full of people, drunk, dancing, making out, smoking, honestly everything someone would do in order to get away from reality and to be honest it is really tempting.  Surely that is the beauty of this nightclub. 

Dancers are on the stage and they are slaying. The club is mostly consisted of black leather and lighting is a dark blue. I'm keen on this aesthetic, it might even become my favourite nightclub, even though every single one of my hotels has a club. They feel more like work rather than entertainment.

"All drinks on me,  get wasted." Louis shouted into his hands.

"Let's have a blast," Niall and Liam said at the same time and broke into a fit of laughter.

We were seated on a big black oval shaped booth with a black marble table in the middle displaying different kinds of drugs and pills. Ecstasy, heroine, morphine I thought to myself. I eyed them suspiciously never having done any kind of substances; but I am an expert in identifying them and trafficking them. 

  Nonetheless we still drank our asses off. Hazel and Zayn went to smoke outside and the others joined them.

While they were outside I took the liberty of dancing with a stranger. Grinding into each other, his face was focused on the contact of our bodies, he seemed to enjoy it. He had his hands just above my the curve of my hips, we were swaying to the beat of the song. I liked this, I haven't danced in a while. Dancing is my way of letting off steam, all types of dancing, pole dancing, contemporary, salsa and hip hop 

Little did we know we were being watched. By none other than Louis. He took a demanding hold on my waist and ripped me away from him. I gasped in shock when my whole front landed on his with my arms close to my chest. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry not sorry, enjoying yourself?" 

"Moron " I half shouted because of the music.

"Now we are dancing with strangers aren't we?"He asked with a devious smile.