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-Rouge-

Lucy is half-skipping beside me which is an incredible feat considering the shoes she was wearing. I glance over at her and noticed her face is flushed and her eyes are slightly unfocused. I stop and turn her around, making her look at me.

"Hey are you okay?"

"Sure am!" She chirps happily. But her eyes aren't looking into mine the way they did whenever she talked to someone and her cheeks are warm.

"Don't you have a fever?"

"Nope." She turns and skips away and I don't have any other option but to follow her. If she feels sick later on, I'll take her home. What harm can a bit of dancing do? It wasn't until later that I found out how incredibly naive that statement was.

-Sting-

I stare at Jaxson, but I can't detect anything out of the ordinary coming from him. Maybe he was a good guy after all, perhaps he just wanted to… Focus idiot! There's no way this guy is from the Magic Council. None at all.

"We're here." I look up and freeze. It looks like Natsu would fit right in here. Giant gold and red flames licked the black outer walls but gave off no smoke. They rose up to above the roof and formed the words, 'The Lair.'

"What. The. Fuck. Is. This. Shit." Sting hisses through gritted teeth.

"It's the only club in this town." Says Jaxson happily.

"Seriously?"

"Yep~" He skips inside and the rest of us have no choice but to follow.

-Gajeel-

This place… Is shiny. The entrance was a narrow corridor with mirrors plastered on both sides. Smoke seeped in from the main floor and I could hear people in the side rooms, doing what I wanted to do to Levy again. Loud music pulsated through the room and made the mirrors vibrate. There was a black-haired woman standing at the main door. She was wearing a bright red, strapless dress with boobs pushed up to her neck and hair that stuck up in all different directions. Her earrings touched her shoulders and a pearl on her necklace was stuck in her cleavage begging someone to pluck it out. Her magic, Archive, was floating around her silently, I could see the inside of the room on one of the screens. They obviously had vision lacrima inside. A few weeks ago I would have started drooling, but now I was a different man and all I could think of was how hot Levy would look in that dress. She looks us up and down one by one. She clicks her fingers and two woman, one in pink, one in green, show up out of nowhere and whisk Sting and Laxus into a room two feet away, labelled 'Dressing Room.'

"Good evening gentleman. My name is Lacy and I'll be your succubus for this evening."

"What?"

"My name is Lacy and I'll be your succubus for this evening."

"What?"

"Are you here for our special service? Or the club?"

Loud pants and screams of intelligible words and names echo through the mirrored hallway. Oh. It's a prostitute joint as well.

"We'll just be clubbing tonight." Says Jaxson winking and stepping forward to take charge. He's no stranger to this place.

"Are you mages?"

"Yes."

"All of you?"

"Yes."

"Will you be drinking?"

"Yes."

She taps something into her Archive. "You can pay upon exit." She says. Sting and Laxus exit the 'Dressing room.' Laxus wearing a white shirt with the top three buttons undone and black pants. And Sting was wearing a black coat and torn jeans. The automated doors on the left swing open revealing a room with too loud music, too many people and too much skin. "Gentlemen, welcome to the lair."

-Rogue-

We approach the club and Lucy grins when she sports the fire. She tugs at my arm. "I like this place already! Let's go in!"

I resist the urge to roll my eyes at her childishness and lead her through the double doors. I see an attractive woman in a red dress standing behind a podium, tapping away at her Archive.

"Good evening. My name is Lacy, which room would you like?"

"Um…"

"We also provide strawberry lube for extra fun." She winks and her false eyelashes all but fan my face.

"Sorry what?"

Lacy giggles stupidly behind her hand. "No need to be shy."

"No seriously. What are you talking about?"

"Oh!" Lucy squeaks. Her face is bright red and her heart rate speeds up a little. "No, no, no. We're not here for that. We're just here to dance. In the club. Our friends are already in there."

Lacy pouts and I glance at Lucy who gives a little wave of her hand saying, 'I'll tell you later.'

"Are you mages?"

"Yes."

"Both of you?"

"Yes."

"Will you be drinking?"

"Yes."

She plays with her Archive and doors on the left open. "You can pay upon exit."

I take Lucy's arm and pull her behind me.

"She was so pretty!" She says. "I loved that dress! And did you see those heels?"

"She's a prostitute." I tell her absentmindedly. I was looking for Sting.

"Oh." She pouts.

"Drinks?" A waitress in what could only be called green lace lingerie approaches us. She has two trays one with shots and one with glasses of colourful drinks with straws. "I have cocktails and shots."

Lucy reaches over grabs two shots, downs them quickly, replaces the glasses and takes a fruity looking cocktail.

"Uh, no thanks."

"I have other things too."

"Back off bitch." I look down at Lucy who's snarling. She takes my arm and pulls me to her.

"Whoopies." My bad hun. He's a bit yummy looking isn't he?"

A low growl slips through Lucy's teeth. The woman giggles and walks away but not before Lucy takes three more shots.

"What the hell Lucy?" I say, taking the last one from her and drinking for no other reason than to make sure she didn't. I cough and some of it spews from my mouth. It taste dry, bitter and it burned my throat going down. She grins stupidly.

"I want to get drunk quickly. Shots are the best to get hammered from."

"How can you drink this crap?" I ask her, banging my chest to expel the last from my throat. She offers me her other drink and I take a small sip. It's sweet and fruity, I can't even taste the alcohol in it.

"That's a virgin~"

"A what?"

"Alcohol free."

"Oh."

"So if you order a drink, remember to put virgin at the end okay?"

"Sure."

-Lucy-

"My favourite colour is beautiful."

I frown. "That's not a colour."

He blushes and peeks up from underneath his forelock. "It's the colour of your eyes."

And you know what? If I wasn't completely infatuated with a certain Dragon Slayer, I would have flirted with him, perhaps danced, stolen a kiss or make-out session. But a certain someone had made me re-think about what I was doing with other men. I give him a tight smile, and stare at Laxus' back until he feels my glare and rescues me.

"Oi!"

The man turns to see Laxus looming over him.

"What're you doing with my little sister?"

"We're just chatting."

"I don't think so asshole." Laxus's eyes flash down to where the man's hand was millimeters from mine. Dragon Slayers get drunk 10 times faster than a regular person, so judging by the amount of alcohol Laxus had drunk, he was completely wasted.

"Okay, I'm leaving." This surprised me, I thought he'd be the type to fight Laxus rather than back off. "See you 'round Lu." He winks and for the first time I see that his green eyes have little golden rings around his pupils. He walks away and Laxus frowns.

"He smells funny."

I raise an eyebrow, thank him and make my way back to the dance floor.

-Rogue-

~Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it~

I'm sure there was something I had to remember. I lay on my back on the couch while a blonde woman in black sits on top of me, her hips fitting to mine. She's already unbuttoned my shirt. She leans down and licks my bare chest, I shudder in pleasure.

"You wanna taste me too?" I nod. She giggles and shifts so she's sitting on my face and I can see right up her dress.

"Lucy?"

"Make me scream."

~Sex in the air, I don't care I love the smell of it.~

I smirk and snarl. I can't see her properly, but the fruity scent from all the cocktails she's drunk and her new perfume is overpowering. I push her down and put my head under the folds from her dress, I pull her underwear down to her ankles with my teeth. I was dimly aware that the song that was playing was extremely suitable for what was going to happen tonight. I was going to claim her. Lucy would be mine forever.

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me.

"Ready Luce?"

"Yes."

-Lucy-

"Gajeel? Have you seen Rogue?"

He looks up from the bar. He's not having a very good time tonight. I can tell he's missing Levy.

"No, why?"

"He disappeared with a blonde girl about a half-hour ago."

"Thought you were getting hammered?" Sting says.

"All those drinking contests with Cana, Macao and Wakaba boosted my immunity to alcohol. It'd take a fair bit to tip me over the edge. Anyway, Rogue?"

"Dunno. Don't worry about it."

"But-"

"He's a big boy, he can take care of himself."

"Oh, okay. Oh, guess what!"

"What is it Talulah?"

"That girl, the one with Rouge? We both like the exact same drinks! We danced together for ages and she was even wearing the same perfume as me!"

Sting bolts up out of his chair.

"What? She has blonde hair?"

I nod.

"Same drinks? Same perfume?"

"Yep~ We're going to get along great!"

"Dress! What colour dress?

I put a finger to my chin. "Black I think. It was hard to tell with the lighting in here."

Sting trades a glance with Laxus. "We've gotta go find him. He might think she's you."

"I don't understand."

Gajeel and Laxus hurry away to look for him, Sting drags me through the crowds of dancers.

"She smells like you, has blonde hair like you and is wearing a dark dress like you. Rogue body doesn't take alcohol very well. So he's probably piss drunk and maybe trying to do stuff to her."

"That's not good."

"No? Really? Fuck, I can't smell him!"

I stop and tug in his arm, forcing him to stop too. "Wait." I tell him. I brace myself for the noise and open my mind to search for Rogue's thoughts. But, there was nothing. Only Laxus, Sting and Gajeel's thoughts could be heard. It was silent. Dread seeped into my veins and I start quivering.

"We have to get out of here." I hiss at him.

"Why?"

A high-pitched wailing comes from outside and half the room is blown sky-high. Sting and I are sent flying.

"LUCY!" Sting reaches out his hand mid-air to take mine, but he only succeeds in grasping my bracelet. It tears it from my wrist, beads scattering everywhere. Another explosion, this time my body has time to land. My head hits something hard and cold and a sickly sweet scent wafts up to my nose. I reach a hand to the throbbing part of my head, and when I bring it away, something dark and red stains my hand. My vision blurs and I feel my body convulsing. I throw up half the alcohol I've drunk tonight and begin to see bright spots everywhere. I'm vaguely aware of my name being called but it's only after it stops that I begin to think I need to answer. I'm not sure my voice would work anyway. I can't move, my body refuses to move even an inch. I can feel blood flowing from random parts of my body, I'm surrounded by glass so I'm sure I've been cut in more than one place. But I can't feel the pain, I'm aware it's happening, but there is no pain. I can't breathe properly and panic, thinking I've punctured a lung. Smoke clogs my nose, making me feel worse. I can just make out a fire flickering a few feet away, and my thoughts wander over to Natsu. Another explosion, this one further away, debris is sent flying in my direction and I flinch, but it falls a few feet short of me. I'm sick again and I am consumed by the darkness. But this time, I'm not sure I'm going to wake up.

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