Rei: Blackie doesn't own Beyblade

Blackie: Enjoy part three

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When Rei had come inside the club, what he saw made his golden eyes wide in surprise, and his jaw drop. He wasn't really expecting what's inside the club right now. You see, within the club, the tables had poles in the middle of the surface. There was also a stage right on his left, with a big golden pole in the middle of the stage.

Then neko-jin tore his gaze away from the stage and looked at his surroundings more. He saw that there were these waitresses wearing skimpy outfits that were really showing a lot of skin. Most of them were either dancing in one of the poles on the stage, or the at the individual tables, and some of them were sitting on men's laps, giving them a lap dance. Rei was getting worried, where's Kai? He walked more inside the club, seeing some of the waitresses winking at him or licking their lips seductively towards his way. He saw an empty table and sat on it, eyeing everybody there nervously, praying that nobody would come this way.

Even though he kept praying to higher beings, Rei's prayers weren't answered this time. Instead, there was a waitress coming over his way. She was wearing a red mini tube top that's probably only covering her breasts, and a very short skirt that's up to her inner thigh, with a flirty smile, she sat right on Rei's side, though she's practically sitting right on his lap.

"Hey there, sexy." she murmured, while giving Rei her most flirtatious smile that would make any man melt if they'd seen it.

Rei just gave a friendly smile and looked to a different direction.

"Hmm....a toughie...you want something?" the waitress tried again, only though this time she grounded her breasts against Rei's chest.

Rei sighed inwardly, and suddenly pushed the girl away from his lap, "No...I don't want anything right now." He said.

The waitress pouted, and then suddenly had an idea, "Hmm...I know what you want, I'll be right back." She gave another seductive wink at Rei and stalked off to find something or someone, leaving Rei all confused at the situation.

Rei quickly dialed Ramsey's cell phone number again, hoping that either Shawn or Ramsey will answer. Which there was a slight shuffle before a exhausted voice said, "Yeah, Shawn speaking."

"Shawn, I'm in deep shit now."

"What now? Did the bouncers throw you in jail? Crap, I'm so sorry Rei." Ramsey said in the background.

"No no no, not that, I got in just fine, it's just that the club I'm at, almost every waitress here is trying to get in my pants!"

"Oh, that problem." Shawn muttered, "Look, just stay calm, give me a description to the club surroudings and I'll tell them to Ramsey. If anyone knows clubs, he is the king."

"Well," Rei looked around, "Well first off a lot of waitresses with skimpy outfits."

"Waitresses with skimpy outfits." Shawn repeated to the blonde who was next to him.

"Pole dancing-"

"Pole dancing-"

"Lap dancers-"

"Lap- What the fuck?!"

"What happened to my echo?"

"Are you telling me that you're in Demon Hideaway?" Shawn hissed.

"If that's what the club is called then yes."

"Well you see Rei, I gave you a VIP pass-" Ramsey started.

"So is that a good thing or a-"

"Bad one? Depending on who's going to be on stage-"

"What?! What are you talking about!?"

"All VIP people get the....let's put it as 'special treatment'?" Ramsey said slowly.

"Ramsey..."

"Yes?"

"Remind me to forever kill you."

"Won't slip my mind...." Ramsey said regretfully.

"Glad it won't because once this nightmare is over I'm going to slit your neck and chop your head in half with a butcher knife!!"

"Rei....just...calm....down. Hopefully they won't do anything drastic-"

"They better not Shawn or you're next on the list!!"

"What?! Hey! You were the one that thought of the idea of sneaking up on your boyfriend!!"

"He's not my boyfriend." Rei hissed.

"Yet." Both Ramsey and Shawn replied in unison.

"Shut up!!" Rei snapped, with that, he closed the phone and waited patiently for the 'Special Treatment' as Ramsey put it.

Even thought he was trying he was trying to blend into the crowd so that other people won't notice him, most men sitting by the bar were looking at him, their eyes had that lustful and predatory look, eyeing his body up and down. Oh yeah...he was sure to kill Ramsey now....maybe even Shawn for support.

Out of nowhere, there was a big fat man walking towards his table. Rei gawked at the size of the man; the man probably couldn't fit through the door if he tried! The man had three pieces of hair on his head and a big mustache; his shirt wasn't tucked in and it was full of grease.

"Hello, I'm the manager of Demon Hideaway," bellowed the big, fat man while giving a grin that showed his hideous, yellow teeth, "How do you like the club so far, sir?"

Rei smiled weakly and said, "Err...it's fine, I guess."

The manager gave a loud laugh and patted (more like slapped) Rei on the back, making Rei choke on his own saliva, "Well, that's good to hear. I heard from the bouncers outside that you have a VIP pass? Well, just sit down, relax and wait for your special surprise."

With that, he left Rei, who was losing color in his face every second passed by.

Meanwhile, the waitress who tried to seduce Rei went into one of the dressing rooms.

"Hey, there's this really cute hottie that would probably want your attention, and the boss says that he's one of those VIP people, so you better go and entertain him!" The waitress said to the person inside the dressing room who was getting ready. The said person just smirked and nodded, indicating that the waitress should leave.

Back to Rei he was nervously sitting at his seat, he really didn't like how everyone mentioned that little 'treatment' that was going to happen at any minute now. It was starting to make him more curious and start making him a bit worried too.

He thought of leaving, but since the waitresses and the drunk men were nearby the door, plus the bouncers from outside, they probably weren't going to set him loose without any trouble. So he objected that thought.

Then Rei almost jumped out of his seat when he felt two hands on his shoulders. He whipped around to see the same waitress from before that was flirting with him from before. This time she wasn't being as flirty as usual, but still had that sweet look on her face showing a coy thought in the back of her mind.

"Don't be so uptight sugar, your little surprise will be here about-" The woman rose her hand and as she did the lights went low, "Now.."

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