Falling Into Ruin.
However, up until this point no one had uttered a fucking word of what I wanted to hear, and because of that I continued to endure.
“That's it, Stacy!” A man, a regular named Troy, yells from the audience. “Show me those tits.”
Smiling, I reach around my back while my hips swivel to the beat and pull at the string to my top. Once it is loose, I let it fall to the stage while all the disgusting bastards in the audience cheer. All except for one anyway.
He sits at the back of the room, his face obscured by smoke, but even then I can tell that his glowing golden eyes are watching me like a predator watches its prey.