Moon

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You took a cab to ride on the way to Roppongi, wearing a tight red dress, along with a white stilettos and laying your hair down, freely.

Luckily, you have savings from your allowance.

"Here." reaching the driver's hand to pay.

Roppongi, long time no see.

The feeling of the cold air breeze gently brushed in your hair.

"Ouch, watch it!" a man ruined your moment by stepping your foot.

He turned around, looking you from head to toe. His other companion has already left him behind, still looking at you, but with fiercely eyes, you didn't back out.

"Call me Koko." he gave you a card containing his number with a smug on his face.

"Okay...hmm, Koko." You took a deep breathe and turned your body towards him.

"I don't need it." you showed a poignant smile.

He took his card back, and you walked pass through him.

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A smoke and crowded place welcomed you at the bar.

"Tequila please!" you sat at the high chair in the front bar, seeing many people are in the dancefloor.

Your order came and realising you didn't have any companion to enjoy with.

Anyways...let's have some fun tonight. cheering yourself up even though you know every time you go to clubs, you won't be coming home without starting a fight with some random strangers.

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"Hey there, miss." a guy interrupted your moment while having your time alone. You were so ready to punch him in any second, but he took control of your hand and cupped his face with it.

"You...it's disgusting." your face formed in a grimace one, and that intimidated him.

"You can stay there. I'll just find another chair." smiling before you turned your back from him and rolled your eyes.

Jerk.

You took a step in the dancefloor, with a glass of tequila in your hand.

Every beat was giving you the chills, the place was more lively than usual, and the atmosphere was naturally familiar. Until then, you thought of swaying your hips to someone's.

"Let's make it a day, all right?" you rubbed your back at his front, feeling his hot breath in the crook of your neck.

You let him hold your waist as you dance. Finally, you turned around, seeing his face.

His eyes widen, so was yours.

"...Mikey." you hugged him but he was just spaced out.

"Let go." his words were cold, it wasn't like before.

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