Chapter 4: Who’s the pervert?

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The club seemed unusually quiet but I suppose I have never been this early. My steps echo in the big space due to the lack of music and chatter. As I reach the VIP guard I open my mouth to talk but he simply raises the rope and lets me pass. Odd. But maybe the manager has already told him. I'm unsure whether to head to the bar or the staff room but before I can make that decision someone approaches. One of Michaels partners, raven guy. "Come there's an announcement." His eyes pierce into me. "O-O-Oh okay." I wince following him as he turns a corner to a stage I have never seen before. He turns back for a moment as if to gage my reaction before smirking. I startle in response heart leaping from my chest. But before I can scramble to say something he increases his pace leaving me to stumble after him. Adrian, who I recognise as the head of VIP, stands on the stage looking out at the crowd. "In the early hours of this morning a crime was committed in this very building." A rush of whispers and gasps rings out among the crowd. "I've gathered all staff and VIP members as I believe these are the only individuals capable of enacting such a thing." More whispers spread out across the room. I can't help but feel nervous. "An individual, who we have captured images of via our security cameras, broke into our VIP facilities. It is unclear their motive as nothing has been stolen or broken, however, should anyone notice their possessions missing please instruct myself or management immediately as this may aid in capturing the culprit." I heard a tired sigh to my right and a quick glance told me it was Michael. "I didn't think anything of it and rather hoped it was accidental but my locker has been looked through and a pair of underwear is missing." Michael looked somewhat embarrassed at the revelation. I looked away quickly. "I bet it's that perv-" A familiar voice rang out. Angel? "Angel enough." Raven guy said gruffly. "But Cassss..." He whined back. I was totally f****d. "Thank you for that information Michael, this adds to our profiling of the culprit." Adrian interrupted. "Additionally the Government has given VIP ownership of punishment for the culprit due to our...interests." He seemed to be looking straight at me. I shuddered. He grinned in response. "When we find out the target of this crime, which is seeming to be Michael at the moment, they will be given authority over punishment from then on. We believe we have a way of tracking them down so don't feel too alarmed. All staff are to return to their usual positions." He glanced around the room before giving me a sharp glance. I startled in response before glancing over at Michael only to find him already looking at me. My eyes widened before I quickly turned and speed walked my ass out of there. When I returned to the public section of the club my manager gave me a sky grin. My shoulders dropped, deflated and somewhat nervous. Despite this I continued completing my prep and then my shift. Slightly afraid of what I might find in the locker room I peered in hesitantly. No one. Thank God. Taking my time I began to undress flinching as I pulled my pants over my crotch. f**k. I wanted to check for bruising but definitely didn't want to get caught having my d**k out. Instead I just squeezed my eyes shut not wanting to cry for a second time and left. The buses were on time and swift as usual. Although I couldn't help but notice more people than usual joining my bus route. I didn't want to be seen staring but I they seemed to be from a wealthier crowd whom I assume would have cars. Suspicious but maybe they were trying to reduce greenhouse gas emissions. Either way it wasn't my business. When my stop came they got off with me. I half expected them to go off in another direction but I wasn't so lucky. I increased my speed rapidly almost running, I heard laughter from behind me in reply. Almost there. Just as I pulled out my keys to unlock the complex door a hand shoved them to the ground. I looked up fearfully. Cass. And the rest of them staring from over his shoulder. I gulped. "Uh...uh?" I questioned pathetically. They know? How could they possibly know. I'm dead. "Oh? Am I bothering you?" He questioned back his eyes glinting with mischief. "N-no! I just.." I started. The last thing I wanted to do was offend him. "You-you what?" He mocked. "...Why did you follow me?" I took a step back only to be trapped by the door. "Oh? So it's not nice when people do creepy things like follow you? But staring like a f*****g pervert is fine?" The anger glimmered across his face the moonlight revealing his shifting eyes. His beast was angry too. I didn't know sort but I knew it couldn't be good for me. "S-sorry." I managed to squeak out. "You call that an apology? Pathetic." He turned around sharply and left. The others followed but not before Angel and his twin turned around and flipped me off. I looked to Michael pathetically only to see him frowning at me. I reached down and grabbed my keys. Slamming them into the key hole I opened the door before banging the door shut and falling to the floor. Again I heard laughter from the group. I have to return those f*****g panties.
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