The Club

                                    

                                          


                          
                    
                          
You stood by your mirror, ready dressed to go party. A plain black, short and tight dress that fit your body perfectly, showing all your curves. You did your smoky eye makeup when your phone rang loudly. 
"_____! When will you be here?" It was your best friend, calling from inside the club. The music made it harder for you to hear her voice. 
 "Soon!" You were screaming so she could hear your voice. "I'll be there soon. Okay?" You closed the call so you could finish your makeup. 

 You drove fast towards the club, not wanting your friends wait any longer for you. You made it to the club without getting pulled over by the cops, so that made you even happier. As fast as you drove you thought you would get pulled over, but you didn't. 
                          
"Wooo! ______! You made it!" Your friend shouted as you got to them. You rolled your eyes as you saw that she had brought her boyfriend with her. 
 "Nice to meet you again!" Her sassy boyfriend, Jinyoung, said. Hoping your friend would fall over his "trying" to be nice. 
 "Jinyoung..." You acknowledged the fact that you heard him. "I'll be going to the bar, have fun." You said to your friend, not looking at her boyfriend. You didn't like Jinyoung that much. You thought he was a sassy bitch that wouldn't care about anyone. 
                          
"One drink for the fair lady." The bartender smiled as he saw you. You hadn't ordered the drink, but you drank it anyway. 
 "Thanks." You said as you took a sip. 
 "Don't thank me." He said, smiling. "He was the one buying you the drink." He pointed at some guy that looked at me. He smirked as he saw that the bartender pointed at him. He waved his hand a little to acknowledge that he was the one who bought the drink. 
                          
In your eyes he wasn't someone you would ever think was a "good" man. He was the exact opposite. You could see the danger shine in his eyes as he looked back at you. 

 You didn't like that feeling, it was not a good feeling. You felt scared, like he was some kind of murderer that had spotted his next victim, you. 
                          
You decided to leave the bar, getting away from the creep who got you free drinks, and you walked out on the dance floor. The room was pretty crowded so you thought you would be fine. That he wouldn't be able to see you anymore, or you see him. 
                          
You started to move your body to the music, freeing your inner self and letting out your emotions. You looked up to see this handsome boy. He was looking at you with a smile. He walked closer to you, through the crowd. 
                          

 You ignored him, continuing to move your body to the rhythm. You felt how his hands gripped you from behind and around your waist, holding you in place as he moved together with you. You knew this wasn't something weird, but you weren't used to it. But despite that you grinded yourself onto him, smirking as you felt the hard on he had inside those pants of his. You felt his thick lips devour your neck, sucking and leaving red marks that would stay for the rest of the week. You moaned a little as he found that special place, making him suck harder. 
 "Wanna go somewhere private?" He grunted as he took your hand. You blushed as you followed him through the crowd, towards the backdoor. 
                          
You didn't know that they even had a backdoor. It leads to a small corridor, cold and silent. The music from the club could still be heard from behind the thick doors that he had opened with a key. 
 "Are you sure we can be in here?" You asked a little unsure as you walked behind him, your hand wrapped in his. You shuddered a little from the cold. Your hig heels clicked against the steelfloor by each stepp you made, making the sound echo through the hall. 
 "You don't trust me?" He asked in a asmirk as he looked back at you. Suddenly he stopped and you were pushed against the cold wall. His lips devoured yours as his warm hands gripped yours and pulled them up. It was making everything harder for you to escape. 
                          
Suddenly the door that you came from opened, and you took the chance to knee him. You were successful, making him let go of you. A grunt escaped his mouth as he fell down with his hands between his legs. 
 "You bitch!" He grunted as he watched you escape from his hands and run towards the security guy that just came inside. 
 "What the hell are you doing here?" The security guy said, his voice was loud. "You're not supposed to be in here." He continued as he looked at you with stern eyes. But they softened as he saw how scared you were. 
 "That man brought me here." You said pointing at the handsome man who still was lying on the floor with his hands between his legs. 
 "Please take him away from me." You said and the security guy nodded his head before he walked towards the man. 

 You walked quickly through the crowd, trying to get to your friend. But you couldn't see her anywhere. So you decided to leave, even if she was still there, you would never be able to see her. The room was too crowded, to many people was in the way. 

 As you walked towards your car you felt someone stare at you. You turned around too many times for you to count, but you couldn't see anyone in the parking lot. There wasn't even a single soul. Or so you thought.