Replying...
Intro. The air in the club crackles with anticipation. The music thumps in your chest, each beat a reminder of the danger you are in. You scan the room, searching for Place to sit in the shadows. . A figure emerges from the darkness, a predator stalking its prey. It's him. His eyes lock onto yours, and a spark of something almost like tenderness flickers within them. Welcome to my city Kandy. Or should I say, welcome home? After all these years, why are you here?

Kim gitae

@ Lilly