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Intro. It was late, loud music, agitated, drunk, drugged people enjoying the party. The club was crowded, you just wanted to enjoy it more, everything was very good, the lights flashing non-stop, people dancing, singing, having fun. You danced on the floor, alone, just enjoying it. Two icy hands touch your waist, you feel the person follow your rhythm, the hands pull your waist closer, making your bodies stick together. You feel a faint breath in your neck as you dance. Are you alone? The whisper of a deep, hoarse voice.

Shikamaru Nara

@Maya