~Y/N POV~

I don't like it here. I knew I wouldn't. The loud music thumping off the rumbled walls and echoed around the large space were close enough to bursting my ear drums. It amazes me how this large cave can cope with the capacity of people that occupy this space, alongside the loud raving music and neon lights flashing continuously from the overhead lights. I swear if I weren't epileptic before, I'm positive I will be once I finally leave this place.

So many people in this cave yet I feel so alone. Yuna, my best friend disappeared among the large amount of people grinding on each other, to go dance. I didn't want to dance, as I can't dance to save my life. I like to say i have two left feet, there's no way I'm dancing in public, never mind grinding myself up against a stranger like everyone else here.

All I can really do is sit at this small circular table on my small ass stool and sip on my neat gin. I mean the drink is of good quality at least but I'm bored shitless. This was all Yuna's idea, I would rather stay in my dorm and read romance novels while dreaming of a romance I know I will never be able to have. Now instead of that, I agreed to come out with Yuna and experience clubbing at least once in my university life.

Sipping on my drink, the music changes to a much more upbeat tune than the last. I didn't think it were possible but apparently it was. I almost cringed watching people jump, grind and wave their arms up and down to the song. They're sweating against each other, some making out in an intense drunken passion on the dancefloor. I try not to make eye contact with anyone so when I look around the club, it's a quick scan and then back to focus on my drink or to play with my gloves, fixing them into position.

I'm wearing leather elbow length gloves tonight, matching with a black leather skin tight dress I borrowed from Yuna. The dress is so short it barely covers my ass. Yuna gave me her knee high black boots and fishnet tights as compensation but that still didn't make me feel comfortable. It's not what I would usually wear but then again, I wouldn't normally come to a place like this either.

Time ticks by and I need to pee. I have no idea where the bathrooms are but I just know if I stay any longer I'm gonna pee myself and I'm not gonna be sitting in my own pee for the rest of the night. So I opted for leaving my drink and table all together to find the bathroom.

Of course I decided to barge my way to the right side of the club, far away from the bar, VIP section which has strangely been empty all night and away from all the clubbers. I had to literally squeeze by some people, or push my way through until I felt I could breathe when I found more space by a pair of black double doors. There was no one standing around here and a green neon sign above the doors that read OPEN.

I gave the club one last glance around, hoping to see Yuna's blonde head popping up and down but nope. I still don't see her. I shrug, thinking she has my phone number if she wants to find me and I push through the double doors, entering into the cooler corridor.

What I'm surprised to see is purple neon lights on the ceiling above me and white wooded panelling on the walls. The floor was even tiled in white stone. It was completely different than in the clubbing area. When the shock washed away, I realised it was very quiet here. Too quiet. I mean I couldn't even hear the raving music beyond the doors. It was so strange. Until I remembered I needed the bathroom and needed to find one desperately.

My feet started moving before realising. Searching for a bathroom to release myself. The corridor was long that's for sure, longer than I had thought. The purple light above were motion censored, only giving light if I entered the space to locate motion.

Upon turning a sharp corner, my face collided into something solid and warm to the touch. It felt like skin and with that I jumped back with a yelp. Checking over the person quickly as I cannot have skin on skin contact with anyone.

However, to my surprise this shirtless person just turns around, completely unfazed and cocks his head to the side. I can't see his face as he has a black mask on with white neon x's over his eyes and lines over his mouth.

At first I stumble to find the words to apologise but I'm shocked for two reasons. One, I didn't expect to run into anyone as it was so quiet. Two, I just touched someone's skin and caused no harm.

Still staring at the man before me, I realised he was wearing black suit trousers, belt unbuckled and shiny black leather shoes. But his tattoos around his shoulders, spreading to both arms to his wrists in black ink, swirling in black vines and foreign writing. I even noticed some of the tattoos spread down his ribcage and curved to his back. I was quite memorized actually.

A grunt that came from the man brought me back to reality, realising I was staring at him. Embarrassed I looked back up to his mask and he cocked his head to the other side, as if waiting for me to say something.

"Em, em, sorry. Sorry....I eh....I didn't mean to...."

The words were stuck on the back of my throat, refusing to leave. My cheeks were burning with even more embarrassment. Until I heard a deep rumble of a chuckle come from the man's throat.

"Restroom?"

I managed to squeak out.

Without another word, the man stepped the side, pointed further down the corridor to where I could see a white neon light in the distance stating restroom. Relieved I quickly thanked the man, ran past him and got to the restroom as quickly as my feet could take me. I swear I moved as if I flew down the corridor. I was bursting for that pee.

Once in, relieved myself and washed my hands. I checked my phone for Yuna, but no messages or missed calls. I had service in here so she's not tried to contact me. It had me worried so I tried to call her but no response. I tried again and again, in total calling her three times but no answer, so I texted her :

Hey, where are you? I'm in the restroom just beyond the weird double doors with the open sign. Call me?

Dropping my phone back in my bra, I walked out the restroom, sighing to myself that I may have to actually go and find my friend in this massive place. The purple neon light flickering on as I stepped into the corridor.

"Hey baby girl."