Purple Line

The sound of a feeble grunt filled the ally way, and then the collapsing body of a mindless pawn fell down, knocked out and bloodied. A large gash across his eye, and a small trauma wound to his head sufficed the damage to get what was needed. He wasn't sure why he was so restless tonight, perhaps it was the city slums that gave him an aggravated attitude. Or maybe it was the moon light. Most likely the latter of the two, as from the shadows a six foot figure walked strong from their grasp, the eyes of a canine among his bright hazel orbs. And like the fur of the very night hunter itself, he ran a hand through his golden blonde hair, and groaned with the slight hint of a howl, tilting his head towards the sky. "I'll take that.." He said leaning down, and picking up two objects with his right hand from the man before him. A wallet, filled with petty money and a few rolling papers, nothing of use. The second object was what he was truely invested for, a small bag of several blue pills in the shape of stars. A regular drug used a night clubs, and the very same bag he had sold to another man, who had middle maned himself some extra cash of Darasu's drugs.
Scooping up the objects into the pockets of his black cargo pants, the boy grinned and walked down the club section of the street, slapping the very money he had stolen into a bouncers hand, he skipped the line into the rave Scene: Club Hype.

Upon entrance to the club, there was the guessed theme of the night, blaring music and a lot of movmemt. Bodies and lights filled the entire area, and the smell of sweat and cheap fragrance made the hound human nearly choke. What a filthy place, but no doubt he could find a good bit of fun in here. Making his way into the crowd, techno music blared and killed out all sounds of speech. In a night club there was no talking, no formalities of meeting, just what you came there for and were on your way. And so he did.
Once within the crowd, he began to dance wildly among the people, just like them he acted as if an animal, untamed and be stranged. Minutes later sweat would produce from his chest and fore head, and the music would only seem to get louder. The occasional glance around gave him the same impression from a beauty in black, who eventually made her way over to him. As he had known, no speech, no formalities, just what they came there for. They danced with bodies pressed against one another at the hips, hand exploring the details of each others features. But Darasu did not need his hands to know what this woman felt like. He could smell her, clearly breathing in her scent as if it were a liscence plate of her identity. The smell was so strong it nearly tasted on his tongue, flavored his lips. The smell of a fresh stream running through a wild forest, silverly hazed by the moon.
And within minutes the dancing had acceled, now the girls face was inches from his own, moving in a sway with the beat and her bright blue eyes traced his own, his eyes saw past her soul though. Saw her existance as a mark in society. She was merely a college student out for a little fun. After the music changed to a more electric feel, there was a shiver up the canine like mans back, and he looked around momentarily, as if seeking something that was hidden in the shadows. But alas, this girl grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in, their lips joining in a full lock for several moments. And she tasted just like a glacier, sweet and cool, icy and fresh. His hands explored further, past the layers of clothing on her backside, and anywhere they could meet something new.
But it wasn't new to him. She was just another of many.
Then seconds later there it was again, like an alarm in the back of his head. Danger? This time when he pulled away, the blue eyed beauty looked enraged, and moved away from him in the crowd of people. The sea of sheep just waiting to be met by the wolf. Making his way to the bar, Darasu grabbed a double shot of vodka and downed it quickly, before peering his eyes about. It seemed something was moving about above him, but was it a mere shadow? Or something more...