Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Friday night in the city didn't seem to slow down, on the contrary it actually sped up! People were off of work, college students out of school, the weekend was the perfect opportunity to live your life how you wanted and meet people. Couples going out to the movies and dinner, though it seemed the thing to do in town was to hit the clubs... And if you were going to hit the clubs then you definitely wanted to go to Temptation. Every night there was a line and bouncers placed at the door, and on the weekends, you pretty much had to know somebody to get in or else you would be out of luck. Temptation was the place to be, with a large and lit up dance floor, a Lounge area where lavish couches and tables were set out for people to mingle and drink, to the bar that had over five hundred different different kinds of drinks, a good seven bartenders working around the clock to mix drinks. The place was an amazing spot to pick up ladies, to dance the night away, or to just get away from your problems. And it was here every Friday night that Joseph would come for his drinks. At first it was a little hard to get into Temptation, what with the bouncers and strict policies for entry, but after getting an invitation from one of the bartenders it was as easy as walking up to the front of the line and simply greeting the bouncers who would let him in. Hell Joe had the build of a bouncer as well for that matter. The dance floor didn't interest the man, the lounge was filled with fake and rather annoying men and women that either wanted a free drink or wanted to get off with whoever came their way. Those places didn't matter much to Joe as he took his seat at the middle of the bar the man smiling to a bald headed bartender with a name tag that said Charles. Hey Joesph, good to see you again man. Charles said as he shook a giant metal canister filled with someones drink, extending his hand to Joe who would shake. You want your usual? Charles would ask and Joseph would nod with a knowing smile, the man pulling out a couple twenties to start his night out. This made Charles laugh as he poured the contents of the drink he was preparing into a glass, setting it to the person to the right of Joe before he got started on his drink. The drink was quite simple really, a fourth of the glass filled with rum, another fourth with the special house whiskey. That was why Joe came to the club and not some quiet bar somewhere else in town, the whiskey that was either imported here or brewed in the basement was one of a kind. Thankfully Joe had met Charles outside of the club and was able to get in that way, because damn did he need this stuff. Dressed in a very different suit then some of the other people at the club he sat in a dark red piece. Dark red slacks and a jacket adorned, from his front Charles could see a white button up shirt and a tie. Joseph's blonde hair was of course parted in the middle, allowing it to fall down the sides of his head. A very strong and mature disposition made up his face as well as a blonde mustache just above his upper lip. He looked much more the part of a man then many of the boys that came to this club, then again it seemed these kind of clubs were targeting boys.. Too bad Joesph couldn't find this whiskey anywhere else. It didn't take any more then thirty seconds before Joe had downed the first of many glasses, Charles just shaking his head as he helped another customer. I will be with you in a moment Joey. Charles stated, smirking as he started to multitask to get Joe a drink. A woman would sit down next to Joseph, obviously dressed to show off her curves in that little black dress of hers. Hi there, mind buying me a drink? She would asked, Joe turning to look at her before looking back at Charles as he made some more drinks. Piss off. Joe stated, the woman looking shocked before she got up, Didn't know you were a fucking queer ass hole! She shouted, though it didn't travel too far due to the pumping music. At some point during the night, maybe six or seven glasses in did something happen. Something that was usually contained or taken outside. Of course jealousy would run high in the club, men trying to pick up on the same woman or accidentally picking up on ladies that were taken. Needless to say a fight broke out, no bouncers around the area to break it up. Who hit on who's girl really didn't matter at this point as the two men swung at one another, their friends cheering the other on as people seemed to circle. The fight however would go straight to the bar, one of the fighters getting thrown right against Joe. Joe at that moment was drinking, which of course cause the glass to slip and the booze to fall onto his shirt and jacket. The fighter pushed off, going at the other that had pushed him. Joseph got up, Charles raising an eyebrow before quickly waving his hands at Joe, Dude don't do it! Bouncers will take care of it! He said, but Joe didn't listen. Already Joesph had turned, slipping his dark red jacket off and tossed it on the bar counter before walking over to the two that were still swinging. Joe stepped in, turned his body and propelled his fist into the fighter then had ran into him. Planting the guy on the ground. The other that had been fighting this guy looked surprised, but that surprise quickly turned to pain when Joe shifted and punched him square in the face as well. After that the two had several friends standing around who were quick to jump in to try and take on Joesph. Maybe four more guys? Then the bouncers were finally able to show up which made it six more guys. Who was who sort of just blurred in Joseph's eyes, taking down bouncers and customers a like. One would get a punch in and Joesph would take it a thrill in his eyes that was almost murderous as he kneed one in the stomach. Six became five, became four, three.. The numbers started to lower as the unconscious or wailing bodies on the ground started to rise in number. Two, and one. The last person was a bouncer and unfortunately he would grab Joesph from behind, the man that now had splats of blood on his white long sleeve shirt and fists buckled, bending at the knees to catch the bouncer of balance. Then he would straighten his legs to give him some leverage and start to lean forwards, grabbing the man's arms and literally flinging him up and over himself, throwing the man down right in front of him and breaking a table with his body. With no more attackers around Joseph stood there, breath heightened as he looked around, everyone completely stunned to see a man take out eight people like that. The music had even stopped playing.