11-02-2011, 09:21 AM
Alex looked up and moved his hand. The DJ listened to the rich man and suddenly the music changed, becoming slower and much more romantic. Alex stood up, taking Fhy with him, and the two began to dance. The older man placed a hand on Fhy's ass, and another on his head, pulling the girly boy into his chest as the music played. "I own you now, Fhy. Your little girlfriend? She's gone. You hate girls, and you love men. Especially me...."
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.