The roads were deserted for most parts and the sky was pitch dark. It was a stark contrast to the atmosphere within the club.
Ear deafening music jarred making the walls vibrate while people moved around clumsily to the beats completely intoxicated in the name of dancing. The dance floor was filled to the brim.
Amongst all this chaos there was one person that stood out. She was probably the only sober person around. Her eyes were on high alert. She stood there in her tight shorts and off-shoulder glittering blouse somehow making her impossible to ignore. Everyone took a glance at her at least a few times. Her jet black hair and blood-red lipstick made her so much more alluring than she already was. But somehow the aura around her made people scared to actually approach her. So most people were left to just look at her longingly while staying away at a safe.