Your friends invited you to Dizzy Skull, a popular nightclub in your city. You had turned legal age months ago, but the nightclub bouncers had a hard time believing you.

Ghost looked you up and down, holding your I.D. in his hands. “I’m not buying it sweetheart.” Ghost spoke, his gaze sharp as he gave you a one over.

He looked over at König, the other bouncer who was blocking the door.“You’re gonna have to be better at convincing Hase.” König said, leaning down to be eye level with you.