He was silent. His gaze moved to his feet. You looked at the pathetic face he had. He gave no sign of further talk. You hit the table, making him flinch in pure fear.
"Look me in the eyes when I'm talking, Mikey."
You said, standing above him. He slowly looked at you, tear escaping his eye. You smiled.
" That is better."
You sat back in your seat, not breaking the eye contact with him.
"Now tell me, did you miss me?"
"Yes."
He said. You slapped him.
"Wrong answer."
"Do you hate me?"
"No."
You slapped him again.
"Again, wrong answer."
"Are you scared."
"Yes."
You kissed him on the lips.
"Good job."
You said, clapping your hands.
"Now why don't we drink something? I will bring some whiskey."
You were about to go, when he suddenly pulled you back. You landed on his lap.
"Do you want to say something?"
You asked him, not moving away. He just shook his head.
"Then, what do you want?"
You asked, putting your arms around his neck.
"I don't need any drugs in my drink, you are already enough."
"What a smart boy you are! So, am I as toxic as a drug?"
"More than it."
"Well done Mikey, I liked this show very much!"
You said, getting closer to him.
"Do you want anything else?"
"Transfer some of your toxicity to me."
"And how should I do that?"
"Like this."
He started kissing you, and you leaned into it. You moved your hips , as he was holding your back. You moved your kiss to his neck, biting it hardly. The blood began to flow, as he hissed in pain. You licked the blood.
"Can you feel the toxicity now, Mikey?"
You said as you got up.
"I will be dancing, this is the best song for it."
I like it ── cardi b feat. bad bunny, j balvin
Now you are leopard in this jungle.
Drugs and jewels, you drowned with pleasure. It made you question the difference between heaven and hell, neon lights glinting off cold metal, tucked in waistbands and laid open on tables. One could get lost in the pleasure here, but never forget where they truly were. Arms quickly found their way around you shoulders, a man leaning from the side. The lights clouded with cigarette smoke, billowing calmly to the rhythm of the music. Shouts of profanity and laughter muddled the atmosphere, though a voice broke through, grazing my ear.
"You're late~"
Rindou said.
"Really? Because I think I came just at the right time."
