~ Belladonna flower ~
A gift of belladonna might interpreted as a warning or a symbol of death.
Rebecca Rose - A sweet and kind hearted girl, who tries her best to stay in the shadows. But what happens when her dark past starts to haunt her. With h...
Hello everyone here some TW ⚠️ before we start - torture -lost of swearing - murder - slight mention of rape (but the word rape want mentioned)
Also wanna give a big thanks to my best friend. ——————————————————————
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Walking into the club, loud music filled my ears. I swear to god, if I go deaf I'm burning this fucking club to ashes.
Swaying my hips I walk forwards towards the club, all it took for a seductive smile and wink for the bouncer to let me in. He didn't even bother to check my id. Either way he would have gotten a fake Id.
As I make my way towards the bar. Bodies surrounded me, shoving people out of the way I finally reach the bar. Turning around, gazing the area all I could see was people body dancing, well more like grinding on each other. 
As soon as I sat down, I wave for the bartender to come to me.
"Hey love what can I get ya?" the bartender smiled.
"Sparkling water." I replied smiling back - I don't like drinking, I had too many bad memories relating to alcohol.
"Coming right up love" he went off making my drink. Leaving me alone trying to find William.
He wasn't difficult to find. Wearing a hideous green suit, honestly who dressed him, his fucking dog?! No I shouldn't say that, that's offensive to dogs.
It wasn't long until my drink came. I thanked the bartender before walking towards the Christmas tree.
I sit next to him, while he lookes at people dancing, with a smirk on his revolting face.
"Hey handsome, why are sitting over here all by yourself?" I questioned.
He turned around giving me a smile. I was confused if it was his teeth or corn.
"Hey sweetheart, I'm not alone now that your here with me" he goes as he eyed me up and down. Making me want to throw up.
I keep up the act and smile seductively "The name's Sasha" not bothering to give him a fake last name.
"William Will" he replied in a proud voice. What a cunt.
I leaned over to his ear whispering "You know darling, we're matching" Slowly leaning back into my seat I stare at the dancing bodies, ignoring the smirk he was giving my way.
He placed his hand on my thigh. Noting myself to bleach my skin as soon as I am done with this mission. "I like to see that dress on the floor" he smirked, well that was quicker then I predicted.
"I'll like to see you try" I said letting him keep his hand there.
"How about we get a room and see who's theory is correct" as his hand slowly moved up my thigh. I stood up making his hand drop.
