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KiKi Umara Death

KiKi Umara Death

Supernova
Joined
Jan 26, 2009
It was so dark on this side of town. The moon was out though shining so brightly over the establishment. It looked somewhat menacing on the outside as a cab stopped in the street near it. A young girl climbed out of the back. As the cab took off she looked at the sight regretfully. Looking back at the club she wondered why her friend had picked this place. Taking deep breath KiKi tired to calm down. She was actually worried about entering. She only stood about five foot and with her petite frame she looked like easy prey for every guy in the place. Blue eyes focusing on the front door she brushed a lock of black hair out of her face.

Walking up to the line of people at the front entrance she noticed how well she fit in. She was wearing a red and black corset, a short black skirt, fishnet thigh highs, a bondage ring collar and a pair of knee high black boots with more buckles on them then you could count. As she waited she pulled out her cell phone to check the time. It was 9:30, her friend should be arriving at any second. It was only a few more moments before the door man noticed and motioned her forward. Noticing him she walked over to him. He didn't say a word he just gestured to the door and smiled. She was about to tell him that she had a friend to wait on but he seemed insistent that she go in. Looking at him she gave a weak smile and walked in.

The club was just as dark looking inside as it had looked on the outside. The trance-like music filled her ears as she stepped in and looked around. She now noticed people beginning to eye her in a strange way. Ignoring it she made her way over to a table and sat. She hoped her friend would find her inside this place. Letting out a nervous sigh she let her eyes wonder the room.
 
The club was rather dark, darker than most places at this time of night. The majority of the lights were from where the DJ booth was, flashing and swirling lights that cut a swath through the darkness as what looked to be a lot of rave and techno dancing. The rest of the light was rather low light coming from above, enough to be able to see through the darkness that was left alone from the spirals and lines on the dance floor. The music was neither fast nor slow, a even beat that was easy to pick up on, and a good deal of the people in the building was down on the floor.

The club entrance was technically on the first floor, but it seemed to be higher, the ground rather even, though plateauing, except for a set of stairs that led to the dance floor below, open through guard railings for onlookers. The bar was in the corner, jutting out far enough to almost reach the entrance, but not quite. There was about a 4 table distance between the bar and the guard railings, and there was a average of 2 tables taking that room, leaving more than enough to walk through.

It was at the bar that Alexander was sitting, holding onto a small wine glass filled with red. He had drank some of it, leaving the red ring, showing that it was filled with something a little thicker than liquor. His head tilted up, looking to the slightly smaller third floor, where the VIP were - where he should be with his buddies. But tonight, he felt like mingling with the commoners. He wasn't sure why, he just knew there was some reason.

Nearly every head in the second floor - and some on the third - turned when the door opened, and in came a human female. She was rather attractive, but the sight of her took Alexander's breath away. He was the first to stand up, and the other half dozen guys that had stood at her seating sat back down. Few would try to usurp him, since he was the brother of the owner. e ahd drained is glass, putting it back on the bar, before walking over to her.

The light flashes from the spots on the dance floor hardly made it up to where they were sitting, so he was rather masked in shadows, though through them, his hauntingly handsome face was viewable, so sharp though soft. is blue eyes shone out most through the shadows, looking deeply into her face. He was wearing simple blue jeans and a dark t-shirt that helped show off his body.

"Hey." He said, in a rather alluring voice. "I don't believe I've seen you in here before." She looked anxious, perhaps waiting for someone. But, she would never get a call or text: there was a sort of scrambler field around the club, stopping calls ad texts to phones. "Is there anything I can help you with?
 
She had begun to look around the place noticing the stares once again. Beginning to feel somewhat violated by it she tried to ignore it once again. But it was so strange. Each stare felt different somehow. Some felt like they were undressing her with their eyes, some felt like they were sexing her up already, and some she just felt a deep hunger from. She shivered somewhat trying to block it to the best of her ability. Closing her she wondered when her friend was going to arrive. Trying to relax she let out a deep breath. Her next exhale was a slight squeak. Hearing a voice she quickly opened her eyes somewhat startled. In front of her was a rather attractive man. Her eyes widened at the sight of him her mouth falling open slightly. Looking him over she couldn't help but undress him mentally to a point. She felt a sudden tug of desire by just looking at him. It was almost unnatural the way it felt. Shaking off the feeling she heard his words.

"I've actually never been here before." She answered meekly. "I'm waiting for friend. They were already supposed to be here. I guess their a little late." She finished with a nervous smile.
 
She was startled for all of a half a moment before her eyes had set on him, and he saw her jaw drop slightly, holding back a smirk from appearing on his face. He could see into her mind, that she was undressing him mentally, though he made no noticed that he realized that. He was a silent listener, nodding his head slightly to show that he understood. "Yes, the club can be hard to find sometimes, especially later in the night. Maybe your friend is waiting in line? The boys can be rather picky with who comes in when. I'm sure your friend will be here soon."

He turned his head towards the bar, before back at her. "Can I get you something to drink? It's on the house for you, Cara Mia." His smile turned rather seductive, his eyes flashing brilliantly as he stopped himself from drinking in her complete body. "And then, perhaps a dance?"
 
"Maybe she is." She said nervously as she listened to him. She was starting to relax but she could still feel eyes on her. Seeing him look towards the bar she looked too. Hearing his question she nodded. "Yes a drink would be nice." She replied hoping it would help her relax. But when he mentioned dancing she bit her bottom lip as her nervousness returned. It wasn't that she didn't know how to dance. In fact she danced wonderfully but his when his smile turned from friendly to seductive her nervousness turned to arousal. Shaking the feeling off again she wondered how that had happened so easily. "I'd love to dance with you." She replied blushing.
 
He smiled as he slowly stood. He could smell the pheromones coming off of her - as light as the were for humans - and he knew she would be getting the attention of everyone in the bar. His eyes quickly gazed over everyone in the bar, and they averted their eyes from her. Gently taking her hand, bringing it to his lips to kiss the back lightly before escorting her to the bar. He gave er a seat, taking one next to her, and the bartender came up to them. "Wat can I get ya, miss?" Alexander turned to her, smiling as is fingers gently brushed the back of er hand, a oddly seductive and playful touch.
 
Her blush seemed to worsen as he took her hand and kissed it. She let him lead her to the bar wordlessly sitting down. But when the bartender asked her for her drink order she snapped out of her dazed state. "Oh Umm I'll take a strawberry daiquiri on the rocks." She said softly feeling his hand brush across hers. She felt another shiver race up her spine. Why was he having this much of an effect on her? He was sexy for sure but all these reactions were so unnatural to her. She looked over at him and gave another nervous smile. "So it's clear I've never been here before. But how often do you come here?" She asked softly.
 
He heard her drink, and he smiled. Something light to calm her nerves. He looked at her, listening to her question, wondering if he should answer it or not. After a moment, he did. "I'm here all the time. I'm what you can call the co-manager of the place." He played it off calmly. It was true, and he didn't expect her to actually care about it, though he half expected her to. He stood, waiting for her after her drink came up. "I can take you up to VIP if you want."
 
"Oh really?" She replied having half expected that kind of answer. He did seem to know the place well so it didn't surprise her any. Standing with her drink she heard his last sentence. She blushed and nodded. "Sure if it won't cause any trouble. I mean I have been getting weird looks." She answered as she looked around again. There were those stares again.
 
He looked around quickly, and the stares dissipated. "It won't cause a problem, you're with me." He led her towards the stairs up, passing by a few people that he gave a handshake to, before stopping on the second floor. His brother saw him, waved, then saw that he was with someone. A quick thumbs up from his brother before he turned to look towards the dance floor. Alexander found a seat easy enough, a nice, comfy couch, and he pulled her to sit next to him. "You won't even have to get up while you're here. Unless, of course, you want to."
 
As the staring went away she did wonder how he had made them all stop with a single look. But she shook the feeling off as he grabbed her hand and led her upstairs. Seeing how friendly everyone was towards him somewhat put her at ease since she was with him. As they sat down on the couch she giggled at his words. "I'm not generally a lazy person. I'll probably have to move at some point." She said softly.
 
He smiled, holding himself back from laughing at her words. "I know, I didn't say that you had to stay still, just that you could." He turned his head in time to see his brother stand up and start his way over to them, a woman in each arm. "Alex, who do you have with you?" Raphael called over to them. Almost defensively, Alexander put his arm around Kiki. "Someone new to the club. I thought I could show her around."
 
She let out a small gasp as he suddenly put his arm around her. It was an unheard noise but she still looked surprised. Looking up her eyes fell on the man who had approached them. He seemed quite popular judging by the women with him. She didn't say a word but she did wonder about the sudden movement on Alexander's part.
 
The gasp was audible to him, though he wasn't sure about his brother. The two men exchanged gazes for a long moment, before Raphael turned away. "I'll see you later, brother." He called out, heading downstairs. Alex seemed to relax slightly. He was somewhat afraid that his brother was going to try to take her away like a lot of the girl. He turned his head to her, smiling softly. "My brother can be such a ass sometimes.
 
"He seems like a little bit of a womanizer to me...." She said softly as she looked over at Alexander after the other guy had walked away. "But it just may be me." She finished shyly hoping she didn't offend him. Shifting her weight nervously biting her bottom lip.
 
"He is." He said, in a slightly lower tone. Soon, though, he stood up, turning to her and holding out his hand. "I'm sorry, I offered you to dance, then drug you off up here. Would you still like to? We have all night."
 
She watched him stand up offering his hand to her. Blushing softly she nodded and took it. "Yes of course." She replied offering a small smile. She then began to wonder where her friend was again. It was really actually kind of worrying her that she hadn't gotten a phone call or text in a while. She then pulled out her phone checking. The screen at the top read "No service". Blinking she stopped. "Wait this is still within city limits. How come I have no phone reception?" She asked looking at him.
 
He smiled, helping her to her feet before starting towards the stairs. Sadly, he was faltered by her asking about her phone. He looked at her, taking her phone lightly and looking over it quizzically. "Oh, you know why? It's all the steel and cement in the building. It scrambles the signals." He shrugged and gave it to her. "I can't help you there. I don't think the Bouncers would let you back in if you left this early."
 
"Oh...." She said softly as she took her phone back and put it away. Looking sad for a moment she thought that maybe something major happened or she couldn't get in. Shrugging it off she thought that she should have a good time now and not sulk. Offering him a smile she perked up. "So about that dance..." She said in a playful tone.
 
He looked slightly disheveled for a moment, before she shrugged it off and asked for that dance. He smiled, taking her hand lightly and kissing the back of it. "With a beautiful woman like yourself? I would be a fool to deny you." He led her down to the dance floor, down two flights of stairs, where everyone was dancing without a care.
 
She watched the people on the dance floor and she was amazed with how they moved. It was sexy yet graceful at the same time. Her urge to move increased as she watched them sway to the music blaring from the speakers.
 
He didn't pull her that deep into the crowd, but he made sure that she was close enough that she wouldn't get lost, at least. He knew going deeper would be dangerous for her, so he stayed near the outskirts. He pulled her closer to him, and his body started light with the sway, getting the beat down.
 
She let him pull her somewhat into the crowd. She was still amazed at how everyone was moving that she when she felt him pull her close she let out a small squeal. Her blush worsened somewhat as he began to move. After a second of staring she began to sway slightly.
 
He was letting go of most of his inhibitions, dancing with her. His body easily swayed with the music. He smiled at her, eyes beaming with care, though he never showed teeth. He leaned forward, and he gently stole a kiss from her.
 
As she danced with him she seemed to relax but his kiss had caught her off guard. Her face was burning up from how much she was blushing now. But she decided to let go of her embarrassment and return the favor. Moving closer to him she kissed him back.
 
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