Chapter 1

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The sound of glasses slamming onto bar counters, chatter, and loud music echoed through a neon-colored bar.

Off to the side was a tall woman with long purple hair leaning against the cold black wall, a lit cigarette to her lips.

She kept a pair of sunglasses over her eyes, arms crossed over her chest in fear of any of the drunken bastards trying to grab her. 

The female took a long drag, plucking it from her lips with two claw-covered fingernails. Smoke flooded out of her nostrils and open mouth as she let out a sigh.

Cigarettes were pure ecstasy to the female, filling her with slight relief every time she had one. 

Sure it was an addiction, She didn't care. It was better than sleeping around as other people do.

She blinked at the thought of doing something to that degree and her lips twisted in disgust.

Off the corner of her eye, The female noted a shorter woman with a strange mask entering the bar part of the club.

The short girl had on an oversized hoodie that glowed different shades of Neon lighting in the black lights and what seemed to be a pair of black tight jeans.

She must've been looking for someone because her masked face frantically turned from left to right, scanning the room quickly before ending up closer to the purple-haired woman.

A snicker curled across her lips as she raised an eyebrow in amusement. 

'There's no way she should be here. She looks young despite that damn mask.'

Uncrossing her arms, she unconsciously scooted closer to the girl, continuing to Take long drags from her cigarette before flicking it away.

In an instant, the girl she'd been trying to get closer to had tripped in front of her.

"Oww." She groaned before being lifted up by the now Curious woman. 

"You got a name sweetheart?" She cooed jokingly before going back into her normal hard demeanor.

"I-I uh. Akali, And yours?" The masked female mumbled as she sat up, brushing herself up. 

She lifted her sunglasses, eyes piercing through Akali's gaze. 

"Evelynn. And unlike you. I probably have permission to be here, Shorty."

Akali's eyes widened.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" She laughed nervously before grabbing the Diva's hand and yanking her towards the Private area.

Upon entry, Evelynn sat down. She didn't want this to end. The Pentakill bar was finally getting interesting.

Akali closed the door and let out a long sigh, Hoodie still glowing. 

The short girl took off her strange mask and pursed her lips. 

"I'm only 18, Baka!" She shouted, face a scarlet red.

The Diva clasped her hands together. 

"Ah, you finally said the Truth. Well for your information I'm 20."

Dead silence filled the atmosphere of the room. 

"Then why the hell are you here?"

Evelynn smirked, pushing a finger against Akali's forehead. 

"Being friends with the people who work here can get you in here. So the real question is why the hell are YOU here?" 

Akali huffed, tugging a black cap over her eyes. 

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