ι мαкє тнєм gσσ∂ gιяℓѕ gσ вα∂

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon adjusted his leather jacket and grinned at the club's bouncer as he walked by. Perks of being in the gang? He didn't have to wait in line, especially here. The club was run by one of his 'brothers.' He caught two girls in the line stare at him enviously, and before he entered he glanced back and winked. He heard a few soft gasps and pictured them swooning. He chuckled to himself as he stepped inside, letting the pounding music wash over him. Oh, yes. This was home. He wove through the crowd to the bar and ordered a beer. Once he had it in his hand, he began scanning the crowd for his latest victim. There were plenty of hot girls there that night, and he was rarely picky, but he wanted to take his time. Find the perfect one. Maybe even one that would be a little harder to crack, a little harder to get to come back to his apartment with him.

He took a sip from the bottle and gave a passing girl a 'look,' and she smiled back at him but kept moving. A second later a guy came up and took her arm. Daemon scowled. So, not that one, then. He took a few gulps from the beer and left it sitting on the counter. It wasn't like he was lacking in money, so he didn't even bother finishing it. It didn't take him longer to find a girl to dance with, and soon he was breathing hard and a slight sheen of sweat had formed on his forehead. He whispered something in the girl's ear that made her giggle before moving off. He gave his coat to the bouncer by the front door to keep safe, and then rolled his shoulders. He wore a black t-shirt that read 'Out of your league,' along with his ripped jeans and black boots. He ran his fingers through his carefully styled hair and blended back into the crowd.

[assassinrue]

Felicity sat at the bar next her friend. Jade had a special talent for dragging her to places she definitely didn't want to go to. She hated clubs, she hated most people, and she thought it was all a waste of time. The point of clubs was to drink and Felicity wasn't old enough to, not that she would even if she was, and to have one night stands which were incredibly stupid in her book.

She sipped on her coke as she watched the crowd. Silently she judged people, hoe, hoe, wanna be hoe, gangster, party boy, more hoes, loser. She rolled her eyes and looked at Jade. "Why are we even here, you know I hate being here."

"I thought for once you might find something you like." Jade wiggled her eyebrows and glanced at the guy sitting on Felicity's other side.

Felicity snorted. "Not likely."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon came back to the bar and ordered another beer. He spotted two girls sitting a few seats away from him. One seemed at home, pretty enough, but the other was... well, downright dorky. She did not look like she belonged here, which amused him to no end. A good girl, then. His favorite. He slid over to them and offered both of them a smile. "Can I buy you two beautiful ladies a drink?"

[assassinrue]

Felicity rolled her eyes and turned away from him. She wondered if had come over because she looked completely ridiculous in a club, wearing jeans, converse, and a hoodie. And she was pretty sure she was the only girl in the club with glasses.

Jade rolled her eyes at Felicity and turned to the guy. "Yes you can buy my friend and I a drink." She smiled sweetly.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Lovely." Daemon grinned and waved the bartender over. "What will you have?" he asked Jade.

[assassinrue]

"I'll have a martini and Fel will have a mojito."

"I won't drink it." Felicity snapped.

"For god's sakes, Fel, the man is offering you a drink." Jade whispered.

"Yeah because he such a gentleman." Felicity hissed sarcastically.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon leaned against the counter, close enough to Felicity that she could probably feel the heat radiating off his body. "Come on. Can't hurt, now can it?" He gave her his most charming smile. Even that carried a hint of his pure arrogance. He was so completely self-assured that he didn't for one second think he couldn't get this girl to dance with him.

[assassinrue]

Felicity pulled away from him and made a disgusted face. "I'm not even old enough to drink! And alcohol is an abominable creation."

"Oh my god..." Jade mumbled. She looked at Daemon, "Please excuse us for a moment." She grabbed Felicity's arm and dragged her away from the counter. "Do you think for once you could be nice to someone besides me?"

"Why Jade? All he wants is to get me drunk and take me home. I'll just be another notch on his bedpost."

"Yeah well, sex might do you good!" She pulled Felicity back to the bar and made her sit. "I'll be right back." She said to them both and smiled, then quickly skirted off.

Felicity opened her mouth to stop her, but Jade was already gone. She closed her mouth and scowled at her coke.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon raised an eyebrow at her from his position at the bar. "Everything okay?" he called over the music.

[assassinrue]

Felicity glared at him. "I hate clubs."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon laughed. "Well, you're here, so you might as well enjoy it. Come on, dance with me." He stepped forward and held out a hand.

[assassinrue]

Felicity rolled her eyes. "I don't think so, the last thing I want in my life is a man." She eyed him up and down. "For any purpose."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Ah, so you're a lesbian," Daemon said smoothly. "That's alright. You can still dance with me."

[assassinrue]

Felicity snorted. "I'm not a lesbian I just think dancing with someone who you aren't going to be in a relationship with is pointless. And I'm not interested in casual sex either, and 8 our of ten girls who dance with a guy at a club end up going home with them."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon raised his eyebrows. "I'm pretty sure that's up to your discretion. If you don't want to come home with me, you don't have to. All I'm asking for is a dance."

[assassinrue]

Felicity glared at him. She could almost hear Jade you better dance with him Fel, if you don't you know I'll drag you here every night until you dance with someone. Felicity groaned and took his hand. "I'm only doing this because Jade would kill me if she found out I said no."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"That's the spirit," Daemon said with a laugh. He led her onto the floor and started moving to the music. He was a pretty good dancer, not amazing, but good enough that he could dance and not feel like an idiot. Not that anything could make him feel like an idiot.

[assassinrue]

Felicity smiled a little. She'd forgotten what it was like watching people with no training dance. The were like awkward robot balloons. She wanted so bad at that moment to break out into dance like she knew she could, but she didn't want anymore attention than she was getting with this skeez bag.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon stepped closer to her, a wolfish grin on his face, and put his hands on her hips. "Just a dance," he whispered in her ear.

[assassinrue]

Felicity had half a mind to smack him but did as she was told.