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Alex had found a considerably safe spot to sit, furthest away from the crowd of dancing people. But even where he was sat - the farest corner of the club - was still over-crowded with them. He could actually kill everyone present - except Jack of course. How dare they attempt to ‘grind’ against him whilst he makes his way through the club? Are they fucking stupid? This was just one of the many reasons he despised his own kind.

 He was struggling to control his breathing and scooted further in his seat, further away from the actual dancefloor. Jack had sauntered off, of course, looking for somebody new that they could fuck around with. Alex definitely preferred Jack when he was like this, off and looking for their next victim; he even preferred Jack when he was slashing some whore’s face so many times you couldn’t recognise her anymore. The only part of Jack he didn’t like was what he turned into when it was time to rid of the body.

Alex huffed and folded his arms across his chest, his eyes scanning the massive crowd of people that filled the area. The idea of being around more than one person at such a proximity scared him, to say the least. Once he caught sight of Jack's distinct hair, which stood above the rest due to his height, the elder got back to his feet and mustered the courage to allow himself to push through the mob of people towards the other.  Alex had to literally pry other peoples hands off of him as he did so, causing him to flinch at the contact.

'’Alex!’’ The older boy heard Jack cheer as he approached them both. ‘’Look who Ifound, her name’s Lucia. Isn’t she lovely?’’ Lucia chuckled at Jack’s compliment, blushing slightly.

‘’Oh, yeah. Hi,’’ Alex plastered on a fake smile, taking small, unnoticed breaths as people continued to dance all-too-fucking close to him.

‘’Hi,’’ She giggled, tucking a piece of jet-black hair behind her ear. Jack had an arm wrapped protectively around her, which Alex found rather funny.

Jack pushed the girl into Alex’s grasp, “I’m gonna go start up the car, bring her out in a couple minutes.” He whispered into the elder’s ear, before heading back out through the car. Alex flinched once again at the idea of him having to hold other the girl, Lucia, for the time being. After being around Jack for so long, he should’ve been used to him torturing him like this, but it was the complete opposite.

It was obvious that the girl was way past tipsy, as she leaned against him for support, giggling every-so-often. Alex squeezed his eyes shut, trying to ignore her existence, which he deemed impossible after a short while. Deciding that he had enough, he pushed himself to grab the girl by her sleeve, and dragged her outside, where the car was waiting. Letting Jack take control of the situation, he took his spot in the passenger seat and buried his head in his hands.

The part of their ‘line of work’ that he hated the most wasn’t the fact that he had to touch them, oh no, it had to be the realization passing through their eyes. That moment when they realize they’re going to be fucking slaughtered. And, of course, being the complete opposite to Alex, it was Jack’s favourite part of what they did.

Luckily, though, the girl was too hammered to even notice that she’d been shoved into a car involuntarily and was currently on her way to two complete strangers’ house.  

Alex glared over at Jack, who had a wide grin on his face, obviously thrilled due to their recent capture. He turned his attention to the girl in the back, who was so out of it that her head acted like a bobble-head as she glanced around at her surroundings.  The elder chuckled to himself and focused his gaze on the roads in front of them as they pulled up to their giant house.

As always, Jack took the liberty to help the girl in, while, as expected, Alex proceeded to take yet another shower.

Jack figured that he’d have to keep the girl occupied whilst his oh-so-touchy friend took his fourth shower that day and, believe it or not, Alex hadn’t even taken as much showers as he would usually today, which brought Jack to think that maybe his friend was actually making progress.

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