I Found You

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

The club was filled with sweaty, drunken people dancing on the dancefloor. Deafening music blasted through the speakers, filling the confined space with heavy beat that coursed through your body. Hot sweaty bodies sliding, rubbing, humping against each other on the floor. Shining lights of yellow, red, purple, green filled the place with rainbow colours. The small space was filled with too many people, too many different smells of sweet and bitter, and it was so hot, extremely hot. Arthit felt his mind slowly spacing out.

Arthit saw several couples making out on the couches on the sides. There were also two guys hungrily sucking each other's lips at the edge of the dance floor.

Gees...a little privacy perhaps? Fuck it...I am too tired for this shit...

Just as Arthit was about to turn around and leave, a gorgeous blond waitress came up to him and offered him a free drink.

"Oh no, thank you, I am just about to leave." Arthit refused the drink politely.

"Please, I insist. It is a very good one. Club's specialty." The blonde smiled widely, already pushing the drink into his waving hand.

"...Well, okay then. Thank you!"

The girl ran off before Arthit managed to ask her what the drink included or whether he had to pay for it.

You have to give credit to the waitress, she was nice...Otherwise I wouldn't have taken it... Well, I wonder what is it...what does it contain...Is it free? Oh...who cares...I need something to calm myself down.

The drink was lime green topped with some cherries attached to a straw and a piece of lime and sugar on the edge of the glass. It looked delicious and Arthit was really thirsty. Still, he was slightly reluctant to drink it because normally in a club, all the drinks contained alcohol, and well, sometimes even forbidden ingredients.

Oh...but it is only one drink...and I have high alcohol tolerance...so I shouldn't be afraid of anything...right?

After some thinking, Arthit gulped the drink in one shot.

Shit...it burns and it is freaking bitter...But it feels nice...

Arthit liked the drink; it tasted of lime, vodka and something else that made the drink sweeter and his mind lighter.

For a second Arthit forgot why he was in the club in the first place. He wanted to relax, but in a different way than the dancing people. He wanted his own bed and beauty sleep. Yes, that was what he needed. He felt his body loosen up and ease along to the beat of the sensual song.

Then Arthit realized something. Fuck...that guy...where is he? I almost forgot that I needed to escape from him and not enjoy the party...

He started walking through the crowd towards the back of the club where he thought the exit to be. When he reached the middle of the dancefloor, he stopped and looked around to spot his stalker, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

Phew...maybe he left...maybe he didn't follow me inside... thank god...

Arthit breathed a sigh of relief, stood in the middle of the dancefloor and looked at all the bodies dancing around him. He felt hot again, and it seemed as if there wasn't any air conditioning in the club. It was suffocating Arthit and he felt dizzier by a second as the heat was making him...drowsy.

Suddenly, as a new slow and sensual song started to play, the lights of the club were shut down and the crowd was left into complete darkness with only rainbow lights flashing back and forth.