At The Club
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STORY PLOT
There was a bit of voices of complaints, harmonized with satisfactory hums, throughout the club that Halloween night. Compared to other clubs, XX was a simple place of excitement where common seasonal trends don't reach. It was the perfect place to eascape from the outside world.
Here, the decoration was the usual, the drinks were the usuals, the staffs' uniforms were of the norm. All was the same, except for the sweets and candy bars anonymously stuffed into dresses and shirts, shorts and pockets.
No one knew how they got there and it received mixed responses, hence the different tones from different parties. Unbeknown to them, it was by the girl in black, sneaking around with pockets full of said treats.
It was for a dare and she was almost done with it, too. Until at her second last candy bar, while she was stuffing the treat halfway into some tight jeans, a hand encloses her own.
Looking up, she faced her captor and she cnouldn't quite say that she was disappointed. The night just kept getting better.
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