Clubbing. Something you weren’t a fan of but honestly after the atrocious day you had at work you needed it. Music blasting, people dancing, the smell of cigarettes in your nostrils. Substances passing around. You weren’t entirely sober, you had a few drinks, not too much that you would be out of your mind yet.

You sat back in a corner as you watch other people having the time of their life’s. A guy comes up to you, you never saw him, not ever. He seems pretty out of it as dilated pupils drowned in those deep black irises. His hair slightly disheveled as sweats dripped down his face, reminding you how hot it is in here.

Suddenly he harshly grab your face, slip a finger in between your lips to keep your mouth open and kisses you out of the blue, pushing a pill in your mouth with his tongue.