Dreamy Nights

A place designated as home for several can be a prison for few just like a dream for some can be a nightmare for others. As the night rolled out and the sun determinately subsided there was one body who was tossing and turning throughout his bed. It was barely twilight yet so he decided to abandon his sleep and head down into the club where he could find his friends and maybe chill a bit.

Once the car door opened a tall man was seen emerging from it. The man was wearing a casual shirt half tucked in the jeans. A jacket on top with his handsome face could give models complexion. As he shortened the distance between him and the club entrance the number of eyes on him progressed. It was not a quotidian view to have a man like him into the club. When he entered, he could see people downing themselves in alcohol and getting drained. Yan Julong did enjoy a drink or two but he hated over drinking people. Being the control freak he was, he believed that drinking too much alcohol will make you lose control.

While passing through the dance floor towards the VVIP rooms a young lady approached him. She indisputably was afraid at first but seeing his appeal she could not resist herself. Swaying her hips in her skin tight mini dress she strolled towards him in full confidence. After all, people having charm and aura like him would want a self-confident girl.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"No thanks" he moved forward but was soon stopped by a hand grabbing his arm.

"Then how about I buy you a drink?"

The atmosphere around them suddenly turned chilly. She suddenly removed her hand and moved back a bit. Before she could say anything few guards surrounded her while the man made his way out.

"How can I help you gentleman?" she was sure she did not do anything wrong so why would the guards arrive?

"We are sorry ma'am, but you need to leave" she did not understand and started bickering.

"I don't recollect breaking any rules"

"You broke rule 5"

In reality, the 'dreamy nights' club had few sets of the rule which prevented the identification and maintain the secrecy of their customers. Due to this reason, many rice family young blood would be seen here. But no matter if you are affluent or poor ever customer had to follow some rules or they might be banned from the club. The specific rule that the girl broke stated that any customer is not permitted to interact with any of the VVIP people unless they are communicated with.

The lady only chatted with a guy she found attractive but she overlooked the fact that he was walking towards the VVIP section. Getting a room there was next to impossible and only a few families could afford it. It was not about the wealth but about the association with the owner. But who the owner was?! Well, that was an enigma.

Just who was that man? Was all the lady could think of before walking out of the club.

Once Yan Julong entered the room he saw two figures sitting on the large sofa. One man had brown hair, deep brown eyes with an angular straight nose. He appears to be arguing with a man sitting next to him. The other man had a very peculiar feature, his eyes were brown with a tint of grey in it but that was not the unique element about him. He had a mark right below his left eye giving him a mysterious vibe as a whole.

"You guys never stop arguing, do you?" Yan Julong sat on the sofa opposite to them while running his hand through his hair. His eyes were tired revealing the sleepless nights he might have spent.

"You are overworking ourselves again" the man with the mark below his eyes said.

"You need to catch a break Julong, have some sleep" the brown-haired guy added.

"Like I could"

Both the friends looked at one another before ordering the drinks. They were called down by Yan Julong just an hour ago. They initially thought he wanted to catch up as he has been on a business trip for a week but now looking at his condition they estimated something might be terribly wrong. He looked tired and frustrated while his aura practically shouts "breathe and I will kill you"!!

The man with the mark below his eyes, Zhang Yong could not help himself any longer. "What is disturbing you?"

"Does it has anything to do with the betrayal?" Wang Delun, the brown-haired man asked.

With the mention of the betrayal, the lifeless eyes of Yan Julong became fierce with murderous instinct. He cannot dispute the fact, he was not depressed by the betrayal because it was part of the real reason. Once he came back he tried every means to find about that girl but it was like the girl did not exist. He thought it was the fragment of his imagination but the piece of cloth was enough proof that the girl was not a ghost but a living breathing soul.

If those people did not betray him and drugged him then he would not have been in this situation, to begin with. He has made up his mind to torture the mastermind beyond his imagination to the point where death would look like a sweet treat. The person deserves it for putting him through this.

"Young Master Wang thinks I could get depressed by a mere betrayal" he sounded calm and composed with a murderous aura circling his body. If these two did not know better they could have simply answered him but for them, their life was more important than their right to speech.

The door opened and the waiter entered with their drinks. They both thanked God for the quick save. The waiter deserves a huge tip for sure.

Yan Julong took his drink and drank it leisurely, like a vampire drinking a glass of blood. Looks like these two need to think thrice before they open their mouth today.