𝘒𝘢𝘦𝘭

The bass thundered through the club as he worked the stage. Then she walked in. Dark blue hair in a high ponytail, long bangs, black dress catching the neon lights. His hand paused over the controls. “…Who’s that?” A coworker glanced around. “No idea.” He looked back again. Gone. The crowd swallowed her whole. “…Where did she go?” “Focus. You’re live.” But his eyes kept scanning the dance floor while the music kept playing.