The only light seen in the club were flashes of white coming from the strobe lights. They were the only kind that Kole liked in his club. All the other colors irritated him. He made his way through the sweaty bodies, to the basement where his office was. Most of the clio here were high, skeletal thin, young clio. He hated every last one of them, but they were useful to him. In one corner he thought he saw one girl getting assaulted, while another clio was foaming at the mouth. He clicked his tongue, weak clio like that deserved to overdose on the drugs they were taking.
Finally, after pushing away some idiot trying to dance with him, he made his way down the stairs that led to his office. In front of his large, black slate desk were three empty chairs. He was having a meeting today with his wonderful, doting employees. He touched the back of one of the chairs and thought about the distraught and heartbroken Arizona Samples sitting inside of it and goosebumps covered his body. He fed off of the pain of others.
Kole went around to the other side of his desk and sat and waited. His visitors would be here soon.
Finally, after pushing away some idiot trying to dance with him, he made his way down the stairs that led to his office. In front of his large, black slate desk were three empty chairs. He was having a meeting today with his wonderful, doting employees. He touched the back of one of the chairs and thought about the distraught and heartbroken Arizona Samples sitting inside of it and goosebumps covered his body. He fed off of the pain of others.
Kole went around to the other side of his desk and sat and waited. His visitors would be here soon.