Girl That You Love (Valentino X Reader)

Disaster

TW: drugs mentioned, rape mentioned, sexual harassment/assault

YOUR POV:

The dance floor was jam packed with demons. Some of them were clearly drunk or high out of their mind, too fucked up to notice their surroundings or even to care. While others were dancing intimately against one another, making a blush come to my cheeks.

This wasn't my scene. It won't ever be my scene and if it becomes my scene, someone shoot me dead.

When I was alive, my parents were both associated with the cartel which meant they were heavy druggies. Of course my parents made bank and we were never poor, but seeing and smelling drugs all the time made me sick and uncomfortable. Especially considering I had to see the effects it had on them.

Selena let go of my hand as she began to dance to the music while I simply swayed back and forth, clearly making it known to even the fucked up, that I was new to this scene.

Selena laughs, "the fuck is that?!"

I pause, "what..? What's what? Did I do something wrong?"

She continues to laugh and then imitates my dance, "you're swaying! You're not at home or some bitches funeral, you're at a club! Come on girl, live it up! Get freaky!"

I continued to sway but moved my arms a bit to please her, but her stares and tells me that I was still doing it wrong. "Follow me," she says as she begins to dance a bit. "You think you can do that?"

I nod, "I think so." I take a breath and follow what she did just moments before. "Like this?"

She cheers and squeals as she joins me, "just let the music take you away. Trust me, it's super easy!"

I let the music take over my body as I start to visualize everything as I smile and begin to have fun. "What was wrong with my moves before?!"

"They were sad and pathetic," she says, "you weren't getting anything with that!"

"That's so mean!" I exclaim as she laughs.

We party and let the music whisk us away as the neon lights wash over us. I could definitely see how Club Hell 666 could be fun under the right circumstances. Hardcore drugs, alcohol and these bright lights? Sounds like a recipe for fun but also for disaster.

I subconsciously stopped dancing as I found myself lost in my own thoughts. How many people came here expecting to have a fun night either with friends or alone, and woke up in an unfamiliar place? How many of them were raped and almost killed? How many of them were drugged without knowing? What if that was Selena once, what if that happens to me?!

"Woah, you okay Y/N?!" I jumped as I looked to see Selena looking at me with worry in her eyes, "are you okay?"

I nodded, "y-yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"You stopped dancing and then looked like you were gonna pass out. Is it too hot in here for you?" She asks me.

I gave a forced smile, "I'm fine, really! I think the music and lights just...c-caught up to me. I'm fine, really. Uh, do you know where the bathroom is?"

She nods, "yeah, it's over there." She says pointing toward the front of the club. "You'll see it, there's a hallway over there that'll take you to it. Do I need to come with you?"

I shake my head and smile, "it's fine Selena. I'm gonna go freshen up. I'll be back, okay?"

She frowns as her ears flatten, "are you sure..? I don't mind coming with you!"

"I don't want my vibes to ruin your vibes. Besides, it's my problem. Not yours. I really do appreciate it though," I tell her.

Her ears flatten more, "okay...if you say so, I'll wait here then."