The man is standing in front of the bar not being sure what decision to make. He wanted so much to get in. He had heard so many things about that place but still he wasn’t sure. After all, he had been a really prudent man through his whole life. Getting in a place like this was something really strange for him, but he had promised himself. He deserved it after all. He was always too good at everything in his life and knew he deserved to make a present to himself.
Now he is sure. He will get in. He stares the huge bright sign of the bar. “Monty’s Girls”. According to rumors this bars had been there since…always. He gets off his pair of glasses. He does want to make a good impression. He starts walking but he hesitates a little. He wants to be sure he has all he need with him.
He puts out some money and counts it. It’s all there. Everything he needs. So he gets in this time. At the entrance, there is a huge man in costume with a smile stuck on his face. He looks the man afraid but then he gives him some of the money.
“Please, tell me your name, sir.”
“My name is Fabian Darton. I’m sorry but why do you need to know?”
Fabian had promised that it would be the first and the last time in his life he would go in such a place so he preferred to be anonymous.
“Sir, Darton don’t be afraid. I only ask in case you be chosen.”
The man walks in without thinking about what the other man had told him. The club is enormous in the inside. There are round stages with strip poles all over and a lot of young men sitting on the black small tables around the stages. He looks around and he chooses an empty table next to a stage with the sign “Barbara”. Now he is looking more carefully the place. Every stage has a different name and they are different decorated. That one is hide with red curtains all around.
There is a calm music. He is really nervous and he sweats a lot. He turns to see the other men. Everyone seems impatient for the upcoming show.
Then the music changes and it gets louder.
He gets dizzy. He turns his face in the stage in front of him and gets stuck looking at it. The curtains open. There is a woman sitting on a chair. The only thing Fabian can see is her back. Then she turns. She has really dark red hair and black eyes. She is also really tall and looks wild and feminine. She dances to the music very passionately without leaving her look from his sight.
After the shows ends she gets down the stage. She passes through some tables and gets closer to him.
“Hey, boy! I choose you for tonight. Tell me do you have money with you?”
Fabian nods nervously to the woman. She shows him another man to go give him the money and then he calls him in a dark room at the back of the bar. He opens the red door with the sign “Barbara” on it. The doors opens and he finds the woman sitting on a red velvet couch only with her underwear.
“Don’t be afraid. Come closer” She smirks. Fabian walks in. The door closes behind him by itself.
Whoever happens to be next to this room this night he can probably hear the man’s screams and smell the fresh blood and taste the sound of his fear.
That was the last time anyone saw the man. Fabian Darton. The Barbara’s victim!
