Runnin' with the Devil

Putting on a Show pt. 2 [Your POV]

*right in with the spice but again, nothing serious. Also. I apologize for how short this one is, I wanna keep the cliffhangers going ;)*
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  Something always sparked inside of you when you were performing that gave you such an intense feeling of confidence. This performance was no different, in fact, it heightened the feeling. Something about staring up into Eddie's eyes while having him this close, knowing that no matter what you did in this moment, no matter how much you teased him in front of all of those people, he couldn't do anything about it.

  After winking at him, you pulled on his shirt to bring him closer to your level, you leaned as close as you could to his face, the only thing stopping your lips from brushing against his was the mic filling the space between you two. You heard the crowd scream in your ear and a couple more catcalls were thrown out. With the sly smirk still stuck to your expression, you let go of his shirt and moved down to your knees, your hand dragging along his torso as you did so, eyes never leaving his. You stayed there for only a moment before returning to your feet and walking away from him. The crowd went ballistic at the sight before Eddie was quickly sucked back into them.

  Knowing that you had effectively flustered Eddie with your actions, you decided to get ballsy and pull another person from the crowd. Your target, the man in the leather jacket who had caught your shirt when you threw it into the crowd earlier. You grabbed the man by the wrist and pulled him from the crowd and up onto the stage with you.

  Before you could do anything else, he spun you around and snaked his arms around your waist. Deciding to go along with it, you leaned back into him, tilting your head to the side and lifting your free hand slightly behind you to the man's face. Almost as if you were puppeteering the man, he leaned his head down, following your hand as is drifted down his face. Before he got too close to your exposed neck, you pulled yourself from his arms and turned around to face him. His head lifted slowly and could barely hear the low chuckle that came from him.

  As the song was nearing its end, you stepped closer to the man, laying your hand on his chest to push him backward as you kept walking. Once he got near the edge of the stage by the stairs, you walked behind him, grabbed the collar of his leather jacket from the back, and pulled him off the stage with you. Finally reaching the front of the crowd again, you returned to the front of him as hands reached out to grab at you. You lifted your hand to the man's chin and grabbed it lightly, pulling him close before quickly pushing him back away from you as the song finished.

  The crowd, once again, went insane at the performance you had put on for them. When you returned to the stage, you took your place front and center. You laughed an exhausted laugh and gave a small bow.

"Thank you. That was our song, Sinner's Descent."

  You paused to catch your breath as you searched the crowd for Eddie. You spotted him standing next to your friend Argyle, who always showed up to your performances for support even though he didn't really listen to the music you played. You noticed Argyle say something to Eddie then nod over to you, causing Eddie to put his attention back on you. You gave him another wink and he shook his head with a jealous look of 'just you wait,' appearing on his expression as he did so. You then turned back to the rest of the crowd and pulled the mic back up to your face.

"This next one is called, The Fall of Eden."

  After you said those words, the band started up again and you began to stomp your foot on beat, causing the crowd the clap along to the sound.