Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

It was in the wee hours of the morning.

The bodyguards at the entrance to the Millennium started to feel sleepy. They fought to keep themselves awake as they waited for their colleagues to take over their shifts.

One of the bodyguards was in mid-yawn when some rustling noise was heard.

Suddenly, he froze. "Hey, listen. Do you hear that?"

His partner replied, "Hear what? I didn't hear anything."

"No, I heard something. It was a rustling sound... like something grazing against the wall!"

His partner was frightened out of his wits. "I heard that this land used to be a mass grave decades ago.

It's the middle of the night. Don't scare me like this!"

"Wait here. I'll go and take a look."

The first bodyguard picked up his flashlight. He went around to the back of the club warily.

He shone the light around him. He also moved the light in an upward direction along the walls.

past Axel, who was standing straight on the

on the

only wide enough for his feet. He would fall to his death

top. He stood there firmly with a calm and cold expression on his face as he observed all that was happening

bodyguard didn't notice anything amiss. So, he left

a blind man," Axel uttered to

had a sharp and thin glass cutter in between his fingers. With a few

He managed

a high-class private room that cost at least five figures per night. He was having the time

He had a voluptuous woman sit with her legs spread across his

temporary. On the pinnacle is where you belong!" "That's right! How could Jameson compare himself to Mr. Josh? He's a bastard who only managed to rise to his position because of accidental luck. He gets as proud as

easily. You need to

him of his position as president. A ball of fury rose

the women around him

Get the fuck out, all

scattered

the scene, one of the lackeys came up to Josh. "Mr. Josh, were you dissatisfied with these ladies' service

call The Millennium a top-notch club? It doesn't seem too impressive to me!" Josh tugged at his