26 ~Hellbound~

"Ron!" Eva shouted, but the music was loud, so Ron could not hear her. "Elena, I am going there. He is not picking up my calls," Eva said to me. I arched my brows and slightly nodded. It seemed like my head would burst because of the sound. Why was it so loud? I moved my gaze around with an irritating face.

The club pulsed with vibrant energy, its entrance adorned with neon lights that cast a kaleidoscope of colors onto the bustling sidewalk. A heavy bass beat resonated through the air, drawing people into a world of rhythm and revelry. Inside, the atmosphere was an intoxicating blend of dimly lit corners and dazzling dance floors, where strobe lights painted the crowd in flashes of brilliance. Lavish cocktails were crafted at the bar, mingling with laughter and chatter. The club's eclectic decor, a fusion of modern art and vintage elegance, served as the backdrop for a night of music, movement, and the promise of unforgettable moments.