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YOUR P.O.V

WORDS: 1971

TW: ALCHOL, GUNS, SUGGESTIVE THOUGHTS, MENTION OF DRUGS

TW: ALCHOL, GUNS, SUGGESTIVE THOUGHTS, MENTION OF DRUGS

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THE CLUB WAS a little more empty now. There were a couple of people passed out on the floor, a few of their friends trying to pick them up and carry them out.

The room smelled even more like weed, sweat, and alcohol than earlier. You were betting that there were several fights as well, as there always are.

Nobara took you to the section of the 'VIP' rooms, already getting slightly more curious about who this person was. You wondered what business they had with you.

Nobara walked beside you until you got to the 'VIP' curtain and she opened it up, allowing you to step inside and tread down the same hallway you did to take away a man's life.

You held your purse close to you, in case you needed your handgun to protect you and or Nobara.

However, even without the gun, you would be fine.

You trod down the hallway, heels clicking against the tiled floor. As well as another pair of heels behind you.

"It's the second-to-last one," Nobara stated. You nodded and continued walking down the hallway, finally stopping at the curtain with beads hanging down from it. The beads were multicolored and decorated every curtain of the 'VIP' rooms. Almost every room had the same decorations and furniture inside them. Some were more different than the others, though.

"They're right through here."

You smiled at Nobara and lifted the curtain, the beads making a sound against the doorway, causing the person to look up from their phone.

Your breath caught in your throat. What was she doing here?

There sat Maki Zen'in, a fellow famous idol, and one of your favorite celebrities. Maki was not only known for her modeling but, her last name was known as one of the biggest drug empires in Japan.

She was sitting on the red velvet couch, as every room had one, with her legs apart. She wore a black suit, and an unbuttoned white shirt, exposing a few tattoos and her collarbones. Maki's hands were decorated with intricate designed tattoos and rings that were placed on her fingers. Earrings also decorated her ears, having several loose chains that lead from one earring to another, making her look even more attractive. Maki had short, black hair, and golden orbs that pierced through yours, examining them.

Maki's eyebrows were furrowed and she lifted them when she saw who you were. Maki reminded you a lot of Megumi.

You cleared your throat and walked towards Maki. Intimated by her presence when you had only been in the room for twenty seconds.

"Rebel, nice to meet you." You said, kindly as you held out a hand for her to shake. Maki did so and started getting up but you waved your hands in front of you. "No, sit down. I insist."

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