Chicago
Elf Haven
12:55pm
Entering the Devils Den...
The very distinct smell of Marijuana hit Luci head on as soon as they passed through the doors of the club. She inhaled and shook her head to clear it, she’d never tried it before but the smell of it overtime gave her a little contact high and that was a high enough for her. They walked through the crowd and Luci was bringing up the end of the line that they had formed. Hot bodies dripping with sweat grinding against each other caused her to flush up as she gazed at them. The stoned vampires they passed at a round table roped off from the dance floor looked up at the group with an intense look in their eyes, one’s eyes shot to Luci and he licked his lips as he whispered to his seatmate. Her eyes widened as she moved a little closer to Akira when he winked at her, smiling a cocky grin with two sharp fangs out.
Luci was in serious need of something to ease her hangover; the flashing lights and pounding music were not helping at all. When Shuya announced the location of the bar, she could have kissed the gangster. She rushed past Akira and Marco grabbing the first open seat she saw, not even caring that it was by Shuya. She tapped on the girl who took Shuya’s order and scoffed when she turned and flashed a bright smile only for it to disappear when she realized that Luci was a woman, “I’ll have a Bloody Mary, easy on the Vodka.” The girl gave Luci a look over and looked as if she were about to laugh in her face when Akira walked up to them and leaned up against the bar, she looked very excited for a moment and nodded towards Luci briefly before pulling out a small chest out of her cleavage opening it to Akira revealing a dozen small baggies of labeled drugs with a seductive smile on her face. Luci’s mouth dropped open at the sight, Akira denied them and the girl walked off, defeated.
Luci looked down at herself at Akira’s comment. It was true she was underdressed for such a high end yet sinful club. She glared at him, “Well if you told me we were going to a club I would have dressed differently.” Though she had only been to a club once on her 18th birthday, she wasn’t an idiot. She removed her hoodie leaving her in a black tank top and jeans. She let her hair down from its messy bun and gave it a few shakes to get the curls in place and even pushed up her cleavage for extra measure. An android approached them with their drinks; Luci took the Bloody Mary avoiding her gaze at the android overly perfect artificial breasts. She took the celery out and took a long swig, happy that they actual went easy on the vodka. Luci could feel her headache ease up immediately and sighed as she leaned up against the bar munching on the celery.
When Shuya started talking to her, she didn’t know if she should respond. That was the first time she had actually heard him speak. She blinked at him for a moment and took another sip of her drink, “Well Akira and I met and we both had a similar issue and it just kind of happened…” Being discrete was not her forte. She was about to add to that when something in the crowd happened. Everyone stopped dancing and stared at a figure passing through the crowd the closer it got the more Luci felt some sort of influence making her want to stare at it as if she were drawn to it. The figure broke through the crowd and she was confused when a rather large female ogre came out, looking rather defensive. Then a woman came out.
She was tall and curvy, not overweight but had very defined curves that made Luci envious. Her long light blonde hair was curled to perfection flowing down her back, she had pale skin that looked illuminated in the light, completely flawless and made her water like blue eyes stand out even more. She approached their group and a small smile came upon her pink lips, she tightened the white silk robe on her body that covered some sort of lacy looking lingerie. Her gaze fell on the men and she gave them each a polite nod that seemed to have another purpose, her eyes landed on Akira then and she took in a sharp breath. The girl fell to her knees and laid a kiss on his hand looking up at him with large eyes. The spell had broken for Luci then. Anger and jealously overtook her as she sipped her drink crossing her legs to keep still.
The girl rose then and her eyes landed on Luci then confusion crossing them for a moment before turning her attention back on Akira, “Master Takizawa. The owner of the club offers their greatest of welcomes and honors that you and your party have graced our establishment with your presence and requested that you be escorted to our VIP club room, free of charge of course.” She glanced at Luci again, “We weren’t aware that a female would be joining you but we can accommodate her ‘needs’ as well. My name is Isabella by the way my guard Helen has the curtain opened if you all would follow me please.” Isabella took Akira’s hand then and led them off…to their own personal Debauchery Central.