In New York, Manhattan, there exists a place that drives countless alcoholics, dealers of any kind, night owls, people that just wanna have fun and more kinds to come.
No matter the danger.
In shady websites that order you to go incognito, one small cup stolen from them would already be worth thousands, maybe even millions of dollars just because of the effort and the success.
Though the people exchanging had vanished into thin air..never to come back.
The mysteries surrounding them would be enough to make a person choke out of the dense air.
And once the "rules" are broken..nobody actually knows what'll happen to those people.
Just by the fact that the people that were daring enough had suddenly gone missing, or were even found murdered was already enough to keep those wild dogs in temporary cages.
The place i'm talking about..
You'll find out sooner or later.
But.. just a question..rules are meant to be broken, aren't they?
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Bar Of Clowns
FantasyAn alcoholic stumbles upon a mysterious bar that's only open at midnight. He meets someone there who'll turn his life upside down..literally. BL story
