Ekemis, the son of Hades owned a night club, A.N.G.E.L. The night club you were in right now.

You sneaked through the bouncer, making sure you were quiet as you headed downstairs towards the booming music and the flashing lights. You entered the underground club, seeing people dancing and screaming. Time to do this.

You slithered through the crowd, heading towards the VIP section. When you passed through the security, you saw what you were looking for. You saw several people sitting around poker chairs, gambling their money away. You were about to take a step when you feel someone wrap a cloth around your eyes and knock you out. That happened quickly.

You cracked your eyes open, seeing the dim light of the bulb shining. You sat up and you groaned, seeing that you were cuffed to a wall. Trying to pull away, you were grunting when you heard footsteps entering the room and the first thing you saw were golden eyes, illuminating the dark.

"You." He grunted, his voice gruff. "How did you enter the VIP section?"