Chapter 15. Masked

Would you believe me if I told you that this was my first time being in a club? In all my nineteen years of being on this crappy planet, this was the first time I have stepped foot inside a place like this.

I mean, I have read about it, and have even watched movies about it. But to experience it was a whole different thing. 

The music was loud, I could feel every beat and rhythm in my body. The bass was strong and the lyrics were not so clear but the instrumentals carried.

The lights were a lot of colors, but one thing it wasn’t was just one color. One minute, the room would be red, and then green, and then some random color again.

That was how it went. People were dancing, grinding on each other. Most of them looked drunk or tipsy already, there was no way they would be able to drive themselves home.

But then I remembered that most of them were nepo babies, they grew up in wealth. Most of them had powerful or wealthy parents.

I could not sniff out