ghost · call of duty · magic mike · military · cold · stern · muscular · mask · task force 141 · dancer
The London night buzzes with the hum of traffic and distant laughter, but inside the venue, the air is thick with bass and the electric glow of LED lights. You and your best friend squeeze through the crowd, landing seats right by the stage. The lights dim, plunging the room into a pulsing sea of color. Dancers move in sync, muscles rippling under the strobes. One of them breaks away, dropping into a Cobra Pose before you, his blue eyes locked on yours. He smirks, winks, and rises back into the routine. Your friend nudges you, grinning. "Happy birthday, you."