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Imagine knowing an actual devil in real life. Heartless, no mercy, no dignity. Just pure evil. That creates fear right? Well if your the thing creating that fear, does that mean you don't have fear yourself?
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Opening the door off my car, I free myself out off the buckles. My head pops up out off the car, followed by my foot.
Like right now he was stepping foot in the Sinner. A simple club close by. You would think something that your used to get boring once in a while. But the Sinner? Yeah it had new sins to be explored everyday. And that's exactly what he did.
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A quick nod at the black dressed guard and I'm in. Stepping foot into the Sinner. The music blasts and I feel the beat trough my body. Pumping trough me like a second heart beat. My dress sits like a second skin, hugging my figure. One move and the dress explores more and more off my legs. Moving up and down as i walk my way to the bar.
The soft fabric off the seat welcomes me. My thighs clenched on each other as I tap my nails on the marble off the bar. The golden outline off the chair has some cracks in it revealing the silver colour underneath it, cheap.
I look over my bare shoulder to observe my surroundings. My eye falls on a girl dancing around a pole. Her movements are smooth. Bending down for everyone to see what they are throwing cash at. The little innocent smiles she gives them, making them throw money. The straps off her heals are perfectly tied. So tight it could strangle a person. Her smokey eye look makes her look even more dangerous.
My eyes swift to a tattoo underneath her ear. I focus my gaze on it. I know I should have a cold gaze, you know the one that lures them in. But the snake shaped tattoo causes my eyes to grow wide. My eyes brows shot up as I trace the tattoo with my eyes. A serpent. The real snakes. Perfectly trained to kill in one swift motion. Blink and your dead. They are fast. I could admit that the serpents are one off my most challenging enemies.
Looks like they are challenging me, once again.
I get up, walking to the middle off the crowd. The spot where u could let someone bleed to death and no one would notice. They would just continue jumping, dancing, kissing. I tug at my dress, slipping my hand underneath it. I reach for my gun. Holding onto it, I look up to see the serpent paying attention to some old disgusting men.
A shot is the only sound loud enough to top the loud music. I shoot. Up in the ceiling. And hell breaks loose. They scream. Run. Everyone is searching a way to the door. The exit. Truly, idiots. Me, on the other hand. I focus on the serpent. Seeing that she's making her way off the stage. Walking up the stairs. Showtime.
