Heat Club.
The unofficial name of one of the highest and most popular entertainment buildings of the world. riches, drugs, food, women, men, money, sex, games -anything a person could ever want for the night, all's in here. the branches spread across the globe and the business rose extravagantly, like meteors showering above the skyline of the world.
The whole thing was illegal and the authorities are distressed from identifying the source or any information that will lead to the creator of such a fantastic creation. they couldn't seem to shut down the whole business as they had tried but it kept on popping up bigger and better, like nails, sharpened and stronger.
People loved calling it "The Heat Club" as the whole atmosphere was filled with filth and luxury at the same time. purple and gold interior emphasized by the red carpets on the outside. loud music, cheering, alcohol and odor mixed welcomes people from the entrance, soft couches that will enchant everyone for there to rest and look up to the high ceilings that's covered with all the finest materials and a chandelier finishing to the designing touch, it was the perfect place for the all-in-one-night people.
but oh . . . ever wonder why the authorities desperately want to catch the ones running this whole thing?
not only for it was operating ilegal, but also because of the secret only the chosen knows is hidden on the lower basement of the building.
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Holy Hell
Fanfiction「𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦.」 𓅂 in which a girl in definition of trouble and insanity is one of the person to run the worst criminal organization. Characters aren't mine. ©Ken Wakui ©Xo...