Lost Legacy
Lusting for the Dark
- Joined
- Feb 1, 2010
- Location
- Teetering on the Edge
The music blared as the mob inside the club swayed to the beat. The music blinding and then leaving one in complete darkness, only to find that they are blinded once again. The Mighty Men's club, was literally ment only for men, but a few women would pop in every now and then, to hide from the world, while the others partied around them. Tyler was nearing the end of his shift. He stood at average height compared to those in the club, just over six foot, his golden hair waiving down to his shoulders.
The night had been for the most part quiet, in the sense of little excitement at least as far as he was concerned, had gone on. Few guys hit on him nowa days. He had shown a strong disinterest long ago in the guys, and the women came to the club to escape the guys, nothing ever seemed to go right for him in relationships, he had made from work. Yet while there was only ten minutes left in his shift, something weird did happen.
He was in the back getting ready to leave when he heard a sound outside, the back door. He figured it was just a couple, drunk, and struggling to get home. That was what in usually was, but Tyler had a feeling about this. An unexplainable, feeling coming from the depths of his soul, making him queasy. He opened the back door his bright green eyes staring out into the darkness, searching for the cause of the clamor.
The night had been for the most part quiet, in the sense of little excitement at least as far as he was concerned, had gone on. Few guys hit on him nowa days. He had shown a strong disinterest long ago in the guys, and the women came to the club to escape the guys, nothing ever seemed to go right for him in relationships, he had made from work. Yet while there was only ten minutes left in his shift, something weird did happen.
He was in the back getting ready to leave when he heard a sound outside, the back door. He figured it was just a couple, drunk, and struggling to get home. That was what in usually was, but Tyler had a feeling about this. An unexplainable, feeling coming from the depths of his soul, making him queasy. He opened the back door his bright green eyes staring out into the darkness, searching for the cause of the clamor.