When The Devil Lost

THE DEVIL CLUB

Mars was leaning his shoulders sideways and stood on the glass window, gawking 's club to view all corners of his nightspot from the inside. He drank scotch and kept standing there for almost 5 minutes. He had just returned from his office at King Enterprise, so he was still wearing his formal suit when he entered the club.

Mars put on his jacket and has black folded shirts that made him looked so sexy. He dyed his hair into light blondish contrast to the dark clothes he wore. He kept staring until his eyes spotted something, someone he knew was on the dance floor. Mars frowned and continued to gawk.

From his side, Mars could see Vanylla Wright dancing with her friend. One of the women in the room approached and touched him. But he didn't move at all, and Mars kept staring at Vanylla and her affection smiles from that glass window. Wait, she even has dimples, ah that's illegal- his mind was screaming. Finally, he left the woman who kept touching him and walking to the door.

"Where are you going?" asked Caleb looking at Mars after kissing one of the women in the room. Mars gives him a sign by pulling his index finger, asking Caleb to come along. They went to the second-floor balcony in front of Mars' VIP room.

"Look who's here!" said Mars pointing at Vanylla with his chin. Caleb turned his back and leaned against the balcony railing. On the dance floor, he saw Vanylla and her friend dancing with a laugh. Caleb glanced at Mars and grinned. Mars responded to that with a smirk.

" I don't want anybody to touch her!" Mars stated after.

"Got it, King!" Caleb replied and left Mars to warn his men to take care of Vanylla and her friend. Mars continued to stare at her through the balcony while rested his arms on the railing.

Some of the girls who danced on the floor tried to catch Mars's attention, but his eyes just kept staring at Vanylla only until Katy realizes that someone on the second floor is watching her friend.

"Wow, that blond guy is yummy!" Katy whispered to Vanylla. Vanylla squinted at and asked with her eyes.

"On the second floor, at the railing, he's been looking at you since we dance here!" continued Katy. Vanylla turned up, and her eyes glanced at Mars, who was standing there standing arrogantly like a King and smirking at her.

Mars raised his Scotch glass towards her while winking with a mischievous smile.

Isn't that the guy yesterday? Why did he get here? ' - Vanylla asked in her mind.

"Let's go. I need a drink!" Vanylla then dragged Katy off the dance floor. She doesn't like the stare Mars gives her, and his aura is terrifying and dominant. So they went to the bar and ordered drinks instead of seeing him around.

Since Vanylla couldn't drink alcohol, she only took a coke. And Katy loves beer. Vanylla doesn't mind. At least she won't get drunk so that she can bring Katy back safely tonight.

Suddenly, Mars got a visitor from one of his clients. And they made some talks and drank in his chamber. Until something happened to him, somebody mixed roofies on his drink. The visitor tried to harm Mars King on his club. That's a crazy move.

When he found out, Mars did not hesitate to choke his guest, but his power slowly disappeared. He ducked down, trying to regain consciousness, but it demanded that Mars constantly shook his head. His sight is starting to blur.

"What have you done?" Mars growls half-consciously and slightly bends constantly to his head several times.

"You deserved that, King!" The furious Mars immediately took his gun from behind his waistband and shot the guest right in the forehead. Caleb was not in the club, and he left to someplace to take care of something. Mars left alone, and one of his men came to see him.

"Sir?"

"thrown him away!" hisses Mars angrily, giving orders.

"Yes, sir. Then what about you? " Mars' men asked again.

"I'm ok. I need to wash my face!" Mars walked staggering into the restroom and passed the body of the man he killed. After washing his face, he got a little better, although he was not over the drugs yet. Mars is still busy screeching and shaking his head, but his sight is getting better.

"Damnit!" Mars continues to swear, annoyed. When he came out and was about to return to his room, Mars saw someone in a dark alley connecting the toilet to the inside of the club.

Vanylla leaned her back on the neon wall to the rest of her spinning head. A man drugged Vanylla by giving her a drink. Before the man came back to get her, Mars spotted her first.

"Hey, Angel, what are you doing here?" asked Mars to Vanylla, who was trying to breathe well. But she moaned a bit glimpsed at him.

'God, she's hot!' Mars, unconscious, said on his min

"What happened here? Why here's so hot?" complained Vanylla with seductive gestures and continued to moan quietly at the same time. Damn, this isn't the right time for Mars. When he wanted to touch her hand, someone shouted at him.

"HEY, SHE'S MINE!" Mars turned towards the sound that stood at the end of the alley. He tilted his head and looked at the man who was yelling at him.

"What did you say?"

"Get away from her. She's mine!" The man approached Vanylla, but Mars blocked him from touching Vanylla.

"Did you drug her?"

"It's none of your business dudes, get off!" Mars quickly punched his face and kicked his abdomen. He crouched down immediately and held his painful stomach.

"Wrong answer, asshole!" Mars spat at him. He was getting close to Vanylla, but she resisted.

"Come here, Angel!" said Mars in a soft tone.

"No, don't touch me," whined Vanylla trying to stand tall but lost her balance, and Mars caught her. He can smell the soft vanilla scent, Mars steals the opportunity by sniffing the sweet vanilla scent from her hair, but Vanylla then pushes him away.

Mars grinned and kept trying to touch her. Vanylla walks away from Mars as if trying to leave. While he was walking to get her, he kicked the man crouched on the floor once more. But Vanylla kept stumbling and losing her balance. She slides on the wall and felt suffocated.

Mars then crouched down and carried her in bridal style. He grinned as he walked and held onto her until he got into the car. He took Vanylla to The Callesthene Star Hotel nearby the club.

He put her sitting on the edge of the king-sized bed. Mars's drug effect slowly disappeared, and he almost entirely conscious of it, but Vanylla still had a lot, and it made Mars lose his control.