The Men At The Strip Club.

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Lisa hated her job. She hated doing the nightshift at the strip club but Eric had pleaded with her to endure for one more month. Lisa loved Eric and was willing to do anything for her man, that was why when Eric had come on with the suggestion of her working at the strip club in other for her to help him gather information from drug lords and mafia bosses who frequent the club.

Fridays at the club were her worst days. She hated the perverts that came around and assaulted she and the rest of the girls. Lisa had complained to Eric the previous night and he had promised to see what he could do to make sure that wasn't a problem no more.

Eric sat a corner of the bar and watched as men of different caliber walked in and out of the club. He wasn't suppose to be here but he had promised Lisa he would stick around today. His eyes were constantly on her as he watched her walk out of the bar with two bottles of alcohol in her hand.

Lisa placed the bottle of alcohol on the table and was about walking away when one of the men held her on her waist.

“When are we gonna see you shake that ass?” the man asked, as he and his friends burst into laughter.

Lisa immediately got irritated. “I'm a waitress, not one of the strip girls dummy.”

As she attempted walking away, the man quickly bent over and smacked her ass before he and his colleagues bursted into another round of laughter. Lisa said nothing but looked at Eric before walking away.

The time was 3:23am, three men could be seen walking out of the club and towards the parking lot. They were about getting to their car when a drunk man walked past them, pushing them out of the way.

“Hey fool, you better watch where you're going before I fuck you up.” one of the men said to the drunkard while others laughed.

The drunk man stopped abruptly and turned around.

He said “Where's your manners?”

“I left it with your mom after I finished fucking her.” another of the man said and they all laughed but their laughter were cut short as the drunkard quickly slit the man's throat with a dagger he brought from God knows where and before the other two could get a hold of what was happening, they too were sent to the underworld.

Eric cleaned the blood from his dagger on their remains before getting up on his feet.

"They won't be harassing anyone anymore." he thought before walking into the shadows.


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