An unfolding Horror[ Derek in a crash]

Outside a club the resounding booms of the music could still be heard, ten individuals stood outside the club, seven men and three women. They all had a circular ring in their eyes which glowed neon blue, and the faint whiff of poppies swirled around them and their eyes were focused on the stout man before them.

His eyes glowed with the left one being much brighter, even with the large tank top he wore, his protruding muscles were still visible, his thick arms rivaling that of Jeff's. It had been a few days since Mr. Allen visited him and the strengthening phase instantly came after, though they were thirty who went only ten came back including him, the losses were high but it was worth it.

With such enhancements, Ben knew his Club would surely reach the next stage, he had never forgotten those who oppressed him and a visit they would surely receive but for now, he had a crucial business to attend to.