The Dimmed Lights of Love (Story 9 - Chapter 5)

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With Dexx: 

It had only taken maybe ten minutes for Venno and Elvira to return, the Velociraptor demoness and her daughter accompanied by the Neon demoness. 

Upon meeting Venno’s gaze from down the street, the second the group of three rounded the corner, Dexx immediately perked up and smiled, the Anglerfish demon waving. 

“Good to see you, Roxxane. Hope you’ve been doing well for the last few days” said Dexx, the Anglerfish demon smiling as Venno came to stand beside him, their daughter simply smiling. 

Roxxane chuckled nervously as she turned her gaze up to the dim lights of her dance club. 

Correction, her and DJ’s dance club. 

“Well, for starters, I’m kind of nervous confronting him, especially since your wife managed to convince me to come back and give him another chance” admitted Roxxane, the Neon demoness shuffling from one foot to another. 

Venno nodded, the Velociraptor demoness glancing up at Dexx. 

“Yeah, she was pretty reluctant to come. I nearly had to grab her by the arm and literally drag her down the street if she even showed any signs of backing out. Luckily, she managed to make it all the way over here without hesitating so that’s a good start, right?” explained Venno, the Velociraptor demoness looking hopeful as she returned her attention back to Roxxane. 

The Neon demoness just kept her gaze up at the dim sign before her attention was turned to the large double doors. 

“I wonder how mad he’ll be if I show my face” muttered Roxxane, the Neon demoness sounding more nervous in her voice than she herself appeared to be. 

All of the sudden, before anyone could even say or do anything, the doors burst open, revealing the Possum demon as he stumbled out of the dance club with a half empty bottle in his hand. 

“Scott? Where are you going?” asked Dexx, the Anglerfish demon now realizing that he had left the drunk Possum demon at the bar with a still heartbroken DJ who was supposed to meet them all on the main dance floor once he was ready. 

“I’m going home, my job here is done” slurred the Possum demon, a wild smirk on his proud face as one last swing from his bottle or beer. 

“What? What did you do, O’Possum?” demanded Venno, the Velociraptor demoness handing Elvira over to Dexx, her husband and daughter both shocked by her sudden burst of anger that could rival even Jerry’s. 

Scott just tossed his empty bottle backwards, the glass shattering on impact as it hit the door before he turned and started stumbling down the street. 

“O’Possum? Where the fuck do you think you’re going? If you think you can walk away from me with that kind of attitude, then you are sorely mistaken” shouted Venno, the Velociraptor demoness following the Possum demon, Dexx quickly following behind to ensure the Possum demon didn’t pass out in an unsafe place while trying to make it back home. 

With Roxxane: 

The Neon demoness watched as Venno attempted, and failed, to get any sort of answer or even a slurred word out of the stubbornly drunk Possum demon. 

She then returned her attention back to the dance club, a new sense of determination on her face as she clenched her fists. 

She needed to do this alone, anyway. 

She needed to face the consequences of what she did. 

Taking a deep breath before sighing, Roxxane made her way up the doors so quickly that she didn’t even allow her own brain to hesitate in thought. 

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