Yu-Kin's P.O.V:
The music in the Nightclub, is pounding out of the large sound system, filling the all dancefloor. All around me, people are dancing, sitting in the booths or chatting near the bar, while I just allow the hypnotic music to wash over me and watch from my spot against the wall.
A young man is among the dancers, long blue hair reaching past his shoulders and being touched up by a drunken dancer, which makes me head over to then kick them out the way, hard as their eyes go wide. I look at the drunken dancer, who scrambles upwards and runs off, which makes me get out the electric balls, attached to the fine garotte string- which could give a nasty shock - then fling them hard, straight at them as they soon wrap around them.
Electricity crackles in the Nightclub air, making them jerk like a puppet who had their strings cut and soon fall to the polished floor as the bodyguards appear, picking them up as I pull the electric balls back then place them back in my jeans pocket.
"What?! I don't let pervs in my Nightclub, Kid." I said, placing my hands in my leather jean pockets and looking at him, flicking my eyes up and down his body - which he will doubt notice at some point.
He was younger than. I would say about 18 years old, while I was about 34 years old, yet because of the what happened to me looked on the outside like I was about 20 years old to anyone who said it to my face. He blushes slightly, while suddenly a tall man with a pink bandanna appears, moving through some of the dancers - who quickly step away from him to allow him to pass - then comes up to the young man, who eyes go wide as he recognizes them.
So, the young man, knew who he was and clicking my fingers, the music soon turns up louder, while I, quietly slink back into the shadows the dancers moving in the place, where I had been then head to the alleyway with all the posters, pasted on the wall. I stop near one of the posters of my former band - The Sleepless Nightshade - and get out a cigarette, which I light with the lighter that been given me by my former Master.
"Oh, if you could see me, now. Bastard, I'm free to do what I want." I say to myself, tilting my head back and blowing smoke upwards as I take a long drag of it then hear a noise, which makes me turn my head to see that it was the young man.
He was being held up by the guy, with pink bandanna. The music, did have that effect on people and soon go up to them as the man, glares at me, when I reach for the young man's chin. I tilt it upwards, so his eyes consider mine and turn it side to side then taking my hand away, get out the pills from my pocket.
I take one out, placing it between two fingers and soon place it against his lips, which makes him look at me then push it past the warm lips. I push it right into my mouth, feeling him moan weakly and his saliva coat my fingers as I force him to swallow it. I take my fingers out, while he places himself against the guy and holds his arm, tightly.
"What did you do, you Bastard." "Pink-Bandanna" says, while I look at him and reaching forward, go to place my hand on his cheek, which makes him flinch away from me as I smirk, chuckling lightly then step backwards.
"It's not poison. It stops the music from affecting people. The Hypnotic trance of the music is known to do certain things to people, like your young friend here. Flushed with a burning heat, feeling strange inside and no doubt you're feeling a certain effect of it." I said, looking at down at his groin and he suddenly goes to slap me across the face, but I grab his hand by the wrist, twisting it behind his back as we were both the same height.
I place myself flush against him, which makes the young man who has moved out the way, look at me and turn my face to look at him, seeing how he is visibly shaking at the fact that someone was doing this. I turn my face back to "Pink-bandanna" and taking hold of his cheek, grip his chin tightly as I move my thumb to brush it over his bottom lip.
"Go on, bite it. I don't mind the pain." I say, grinning at him and he places his hands on my chest, palms flat then push me back, hard that I hit the wall with a sickening thud then slide down it onto the polished floor.
My legs lay out in front of me and I'm slumped slightly as though drunk then laugh. I laugh so much, that it makes the young man with blue hair, go to the "Pink-bandanna" and the guy, places a hand around his waist, holding it tightly like he is telling me that the young man belonged to him.
"M... Mink, let's leave. Please, take me home." The young man says, watching me in case I try anything and using the wall for support, manage to get up then placing a hand on my head, sift a hand through it as I tilt my head backwards, slightly.
I lick my lips, to wet them and see that this causes him to stiffen then placing my hands back in my leather jean pockets, brush past him as I head back out onto the dancefloor.
I turn my face to look back at the at the darkened alleyway and see that he is watching, staring straight at me then begin to dance, twisting my body with the music. It thumps through the floor, while people begin to wolf-whistle and cheer at me as I writhe, bringing my hands above my head and undoing my hair to allow it to curve over my shoulders.
I allow the music to fill every part of my body as I open my mouth and begin to sing as the DJ, starts my band's music.
Sleepless.
Dreamless.
I cannot Sleep
Or Dream
The music is overwhelming my body
It is echoing all around me
Filling every part of my body
Like a lover
So, Sleepless Nightshade
Let me take your poison
And drain it from
Your chalice
Song – Sleepless Nightshade © Ryskenharuka178