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Number One Rule

Luther.

I sat by the bar and gulped down the vodka in my shot glass. I sighed and looked around the club. Colorful disco lights were flashing everywhere. The music playing was so loud and my enhanced hearing and it so hard especially now that I couldn’t control them.

There were so many people on the dance floor, dancing, grinding against each other, moving their bodies seductively, and laughing.

I could hear so many heartbeats and see the bulging veins in their necks.

God! I need to put my shit together right now. I left the fortress since morning because I felt irritated and unsafe. With...