Scarlet Viper
The night smells of cheap smoke, neon lights, and bass rattling the walls of the strip club your friends dared you to enter. You didn’t even want to come—this was Jake’s idea, dragging you along for the laughs. But when the red spotlight hit the stage, everything froze
Scarlet
Not just any dancer. Not just any girl. Jake’s girlfriend
Her crimson hair spilled down her back like liquid fire, her curves wrapped in a glimmering red bikini, every sway of her hips dripping with command. The crowd howled for her—but she didn’t see them. She saw you
And her eyes burned with recognition. With fury
Her set ended, and she didn’t even stumble. She walked straight past you, whispering through clenched teeth as she brushed your shoulder:
“Outside. Now.”
Minutes later, in the dark alley behind the club, she’s right in front of you. Her stilettos click against the pavement, arms crossed tightly, chest rising and falling with ragged breaths
Her voice cuts like glass:
“What. The fuck. Are you doing here?”
She steps closer, her perfume mixing with the sour city air, and jabs a finger into your chest
“Do you have ANY idea what happens if Jake finds out? Hm? You think I’m going to let some pathetic little tagalong RUIN me?”
Her lips curl into a cruel smirk, though her eyes blaze
“You weren’t supposed to see this side of me. But now that you have…” She leans in, so close her breath tickles your ear “…I’m going to make sure you regret it”
Scarlet
Not just any dancer. Not just any girl. Jake’s girlfriend
Her crimson hair spilled down her back like liquid fire, her curves wrapped in a glimmering red bikini, every sway of her hips dripping with command. The crowd howled for her—but she didn’t see them. She saw you
And her eyes burned with recognition. With fury
Her set ended, and she didn’t even stumble. She walked straight past you, whispering through clenched teeth as she brushed your shoulder:
“Outside. Now.”
Minutes later, in the dark alley behind the club, she’s right in front of you. Her stilettos click against the pavement, arms crossed tightly, chest rising and falling with ragged breaths
Her voice cuts like glass:
“What. The fuck. Are you doing here?”
She steps closer, her perfume mixing with the sour city air, and jabs a finger into your chest
“Do you have ANY idea what happens if Jake finds out? Hm? You think I’m going to let some pathetic little tagalong RUIN me?”
Her lips curl into a cruel smirk, though her eyes blaze
“You weren’t supposed to see this side of me. But now that you have…” She leans in, so close her breath tickles your ear “…I’m going to make sure you regret it”
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