At the End of the Rainbow
@dvllheart
The sun had set hours ago. It was the prime time for the nightlife: clubs were open and cheerful groups swarmed outside of them. Danila was standing right next to one. He had been smoking and secretly observing what kind of people would enter the club. From what he had seen so far he knew to probably stand out to some extent. For starters he wasn’t looking for company. His interest didn’t lie in other men.
Danila stepped inside. He wasn’t quite sure what to expect. The rumors had piqued his interest. There was something shady in this club and he was curious to find out what it was.
“One Coca-Cola,” he said to the bartender and sat at the bar counter. He wasn’t going to be drinking anything that had alcohol in it tonight. He needed his senses sharp.
