The night club was booming full of bright colorful lights and a wonderful beat, it had the energetic feel to it and yet a classical feels as well. Almost a mixture of business and pleasure. It was very much the contradiction, it had dark colored wood and marble flooring with glass bar tops with white lights and black river rocks. The lights on the ceiling were bright colors on every Friday and on Sundays they were dim bright colors and Saturdays were white lights.

The most popular strip club was called 'Titty Tavern,' the best night club was ''Pleasure Pub." They have been enemies for roughly four years. Titty Tavern was a lower class crowd mostly perverts, it had strippers and was the colors of red and pink. The Pleasure Pub had a more respectable crowd with the young age bands and music playing, it just looked more up class.

A man held a stack of papers as he looked at her boss's door and took a big swallow trying to rid all of his nerves. He moved his hand to form a fist and knocked gently on the door that said in an engraved silver plank 'Sesshomaru Tashio.' A low voice sounded through the hard dark wood oak door "Come in." The employee came in with worried look on his face and extended the paper work not looking his boss in the eye afraid of the news he was giving his boss and the owner of Pleasure Pub.

"What is the meaning of this, Toru?"

"Well uh Sir." His dark brow irises stared with a threatening glare telling the man not to lie or there would be dire consequences on the poor man who looked about ready to run and hide. His boss had dark brown hair to the nape of his neck longer than most men who were in business and he had an emotionless look on his face, keeping his thoughts and emotions hidden from the outside world.

"Titty Tavern has a lead inside the Pleasure Pub feeding them all the secrets we have hidden here, like how you afforded to pay for this place. They are digging up all the dirt they can on the pub and on you sir, I don't know how but they hacked our fire wall and broke through-"

"I want you hire the best hacker you can, and you are to make sure all of Titty Tavern secrets are available on the web by tomorrow night. I want their worst secrets and all of their illegal happenings to be common knowledge by tomorrow night. Do I make myself clear?"

"But sir how is that possible by tomorrow night?! It is impossible with such short notice!"

"Do not tell me what Is and isn't impossible. Make it happen or you will wish you never met me!" He raised his voice but not very much just a notch or two it was barely noticeable it was more strict and commanding than before. He looked at the man with those eyes that no one before has opposed, he saw the man nod and leave the room quickly.

Something that Sesshomaru could really do without right now, he had enough trouble trying to beat Titty Tavern as it was. He didn't want his club to basically be a brothel, he wanted it to have class and yet still be entertaining for the young crowds. However if they found out who funded the expensive club's construction and his past people would look differently at him that much was for sure.

He had been this mysterious handsome playboy who was wealthy and successful, yet his past was clouded. Sesshomaru had been a the son of a political official who was close friends with the emperor's family, yet Sesshomaru instead of going into politics he became a club owner. His father had disowned him saying he was a disgrace he had been in a car wreck which had funded most of his expenses. He had changed his name and even his look so that his true identity would not be known, hell he had even faked his death.

Sesshomaru looked at the papers on his desk and glared before opening his desk drawer and throwing them in, he just wanted the problem solved with no other attachments. Pinching the bridge of his nose he took in a deep breath calming himself so he could focus on work more, he took out his laptop and his jump drive that held all his personal files.

His fingers started typing away as he began to write and organize his files that held all the clubs financial,employee,history and any other records he was keeping safe and filing so it was neat and organized. He didn't have extreme OCD, but he did like things in place and filed correctly. He looked over at his phone hearing it buzz on his desk and unlocked it reading the message that was sent to him, he opened it and rolled his eyes as they read the text.

'Come over tonight? Please I really need you, and I have an outfit I think you will like.' He scrolled down to see a picture file attached of a blonde in nurses outfit. Most men would be drooling at a blonde with her hair pinned up in a cute little nurses cap, her dress opening in a large 'V' to her belly button and the skirt reaching a little above mid-thigh. Long white socks with red crosses, that reached to her thigh and bright red boots with needle point heels and a pair of fake round glasses.

He glared at it and deleted the message as he texted back 'I am not interested in reliving past mistakes.' Within half a minute he got a reply and sighed it annoyed him how one night stand girls clung they discussed a one night stand only and she was now chasing him. 'What do you mean? We had something special! ;-;'

Sesshomaru just glared more he would reply this last time and that was it 'Special as in me fucking you for one night only? A one night stand means we fuck for one night only and then go our separate ways. I would never date a woman like you, one who simply sleeps with a random stranger in a pub. I could have been some stalker or killer, you party girls really do have no fucking brains. Now that I explained the concepts of a one night stand I hope you understand, this is the end of any further conversations between us.'

'/3 I thought you loved me.'

'I would never say such an obvious lie.'

With that the conversation was over, he could go back and get some more work done. He was often told to be a lady's man and a cold heartless bastard, those were the main two people called him. Some men called him lucky, they said that he was so cool to fuck the hottest girls around with no strings attached. Sesshomaru just thought how empty he felt and how the last time he felt full inside his heart was… He looked at the picture on his desk. The picture held the image of a laughing French brunette with dimples, a fair skinned beauty, emerald eyes and nude colored lips; she wore a black sweater dress and pursed her lips with wide eyes and her hand made a peace sigh.

His eyes that were cold and fierce now were softened at the image before he pinched the bridge of his nose and grabbed the picture putting it in his desk drawer. He stood up and decided he would finish later it wasn't like he didn't have the time, he had a lot of time. Having a sleeping disorder does that to you, Insomnia has made its way into his life.

'Christine.'

He walked out of the office and down the long hall into another hall then to a door leading to the public area of the pub. The lights made him feel somewhat more at peace, all this live energy with people dancing and having a good time. Sesshomaru walked through the space around the dance floor that was settled in the center of the night club, it was a night club even if it was called 'Pleasure Pub.' He glanced over at the dancing people before resuming his path to the bar area.

Sesshomaru looked at the bar tender "Lee, hit me with the usual." He nodded and put in three ice cubs on the short glass, then filled the crystal glass up with Jack Daniel's. Lee smiled and gave the drink to his boss with a crooked smile as he leaned on the bar "So boss how is life?"

"I'm not in the mood right now."

Lee smiled and shrugged then went to tend to some girls who were smiling with martinis in their hands and lusty 'Fuck me!' smiles on their faces. Sesshomaru couldn't help but roll his eyes as the girls flirting with Lee only increased, Lee stepped away to help a guy who needed a beer. Sesshomaru took a swig only to find himself getting the attention of the girls who had their eyes locked on Lee just moments ago.

He sighed now wasn't the time for this, the girls weren't the two prettiest he had seen but they seemed to have money. That was something that never grabbed his attention and it was something he never needed. If on cue he saw the women get up and stalk towards him as if he was her pray, that was way wrong. Sesshomaru Tashio is no one's pray no one's toy he is no one's period. Not a son, not a brother, not a uncle, not a cousin, not a boyfriend, and not a husband…

'No, never.'

The women who both had bleached hair and dark tans with hazel eyes looked at him with sly smiles, they sat on both sides of him. He could tell their tactic it was really terrible, they stalked forward trying to make him think of them as animals in bed, and lusty ones at that. They sat on each side trying to trap him in between the two of them, he nearly chuckled at their tactic.

One girl the one on the right smiled taking a sip of her drink with her lips puffed out to make them look big and fat. He narrowed his eyes at her and she smiled "Hi there, we are new here are you a local?" The other blonde nodded and tapped his shoulder and smiled happily "Yeah we are from L.A in America."

He nearly rolled his eyes they looked so fake, took damn dark for the bleach blonde hair, they reminded him of a pair Barbie dolls that have been left in the toaster too long, they had thick eye make-up with bright pink lip stick and the boobs on both of them were so fake it made him sick.

He didn't like the tampering with the original form he liked to see the original form. The true beauty, however hardly any of that was left these days. Sesshomaru liked people who stuck with their natural selves as much as possible with the exception of their fashions were the only ones that drew his eyes. He only had two past girlfriends before and they never had any kind of plastic surgery, and never wore too much make up to hide their beauty.

"Well I really should get home I have work in the morning." He spoke with clear English to them and got up, they both looked at him and pouted and whined saying things like 'Aw why? Alittle longer? Want to give us a tour? Please? Why not take us back to your place?'

'Ugh begging made him sick, they were so needy and so annoying.' He got up walking off without a care in the world and got up leaving a tip on the table, then turned away and put his hands in his pockets walking pass the crowds and groups of people before reaching the back exit and pulling his keys from his pocket. He pressed the button that unlocked his car and he couldn't help but feel pride in his jet black 2015 corvette ZO6 with 625 horse power and how the engine just fired up made him so proud. He reached for the driver's side door and opened it and with one quick motion sat with his seat belt fastened and the key in and the car purred it felt good on his ears.

Closing his eyes he took a breath and opened them and backed up before turning down the alley to a main road as he zoomed off into the traffic. He smiled and drove with one hand as the other was on his arm rest. He took out a cd out of his cd holder on his visor, the cd he picked was an older one. He liked American music and rock at that, something in it just made him feel alive and energized. The cd was savages by theory of a dead man.

His favorite song was from the album was angels, it spoke to him in many ways however it just felt right. Something about this song seemed to be other worldly too, perhaps it was just his livid imagination. He tapped his long fingers on his wheel to the beat of the song as he drove into the night. His mind began to conjure up the ghost of a woman he always dreamed of he couldn't ever remember her face when he woke but he remembered red eyes and dark brown hair, it was crazy no woman had red eyes and millions had brown hair. Perhaps it was just a dream after all but something felt strong within his heart when he thought about her…

'Who cares, it's a great song.'

He drove on into the night until he reached his penthouse apartment building it was a nice high class apartment, with seven bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, two bathrooms, a study and library, a workout room and lastly a game room. It was very expensive and yet he could afford it, he decided early in life he didn't want to struggle and live poor. He rather die than be dirt poor, and wasn't hoping to meet his maker any time soon. So he had his own night club and lived in luxury after making sure it was the most popular night club in the city, there were lines winding around the block each night for heaven's sake. He drove into the parking garage and parked in the spot that was titled room 125 and he stepped out locking his car with the simple press of a button before putting his hands coolly in his pockets and walking to the elevator and pressed floor 8 and stepped in to hear the slow beat of a classical tune that always played in the elevators at this building.

It took his mind off of the lonely room awaiting him, he waited for the doors to part for him to exit. They did shortly after he leaned against the wall he walked out and went into the penthouse, and unlocked his door quickly with the twist of a key. When he got in he locked the door and turned on a dim light, he liked the partial dark it matched his soul.

He felt at home in the dim light, like a forbidden creature that belonged in the night and had no business living during the day. It was true he didn't like the day time, night was more his style. Beautiful, quiet, peaceful, it seemed so perfect for him he had tried living in the light only to have it taken away. Tasting the light only made it when it was robbed from him dive deeper into the darkness than before.

He walked to his library and took out a glass and whisky before taking a deep breathe he looked up at the library wall to see a person on the fourth floor of the Tokyo tower, she leaned against the railing with the wind pushing a bit of her brunette hair behind her as she smiled happily. The chestnut's hand gently touching the railing as a diamond ring caught the light on her left hand, her smile made the painting come to life as if almost by magic.

Sesshomaru took a large swig and looked down at his hand and a frown crossed his face as his eyes shone with little happiness and life as he saw the silver band on his left hand and sighed.

'Christine.'

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