PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS
I mean, sure, it’s their turf, but who says we can’t crash the party and show those Underground assholes what we’re made of?
The idea of strolling into their den, flipping them the bird, metaphorically of course, and just owning the damn night felt empowering as hell. And yeah, maybe it’s a bit risky, but damn if it wouldn’t be worth it to see the look on Damien’s face when he sees us strutting in like we own the place.
“Alright! Let’s do this!” I exclaimed, my voice filled with enthusiasm as Aurora’s infectious energy rubbed off on me.
Aurora pumped her fist in the air, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “That’s the spirit, Scar! We’re gonna rock Club Inferno like never before!”
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