14.THE PROPHESY

UNKNOWN  POV

Walking in shadows through a dark alleyway, a shabby club house could be seen at the end of the alleyway with it only yellow bulb at the entrance serving as the only security light in sight. Broken windows which is caused by previous fight that occurred in the club house.

Stepping on the butt of the cigarette I just disposed I prepared to light another. I pushed open the door which makes a cracky sound as it gives way for me to enter, as the smell of sweaty body and sex infected scent filled my nostrils.

This isn't my first time in this club, Infact I'm a regular customer here. I come here to get wasted, since this is the only place in this city that sells beer and wine that can get an extraordinary being like me wasted.

"Here is your usual man" the bar man slide the cup of shot in my direction. I took the cup and drain the content in it in one go. No rank, position or title matters a