Clubbing made Sebi a bit nervous.
It wasn’t too long in the club when little innocent and naive Sebi realized this place was filled with people who can get in heat after just a chat over a drink or two.
Necomir had gotten them a booth for themselves, and it didn’t take him long to invite over a few strangers with the premise of free expensive drinks over a good chat. Sebi was seated on one couch with two pretty women chirping away about life in the city, while Necomir sat on the couch just across him, talking to two men who were too close for Sebi’s comfort.
“Such a man like you actually don’t know much about the city’s nightscene?!” the woman to his right gasped. If he remembered it right, her name was Veliona.
“I-I… ahem, I actually don’t know much about the city in general,” Sebi said, trying his best to keep his composure and act more confident than he actually felt. It was effective because right now, in the eyes of the two women and the others, he looked rather attractive.
“You’re right, it’s fine. After all, Mr. Yan is a gentleman from another planet,” the woman to his left spoke as she gulped down her drink. She was named Roza and was quite the drinker, consuming five glasses already yet not showing signs of being tipsy.
“Hirough City has the best nightscene throughout the star system,” Veliona said. She then winked as she added, “You’re not doing it right if you don’t meetup with someone in the best club of the city and enjoy the nightscene to yourselves right after.”
Sebi looked away and blushed deeply, sipping on his drink to try and calm himself down. He didn’t know much about the world, but he knew what needed to be known and he wasn’t up for it at all.
“Look at the situation, isn’t this just two bachelors looking for people to hook up with?!” Sebi heard his alter angrily explode when he saw one of the men whisper in Necomir’s ear, who didn’t do anything to push them away but also looked a bit stern so Sebi didn’t know what to make of it.
He couldn’t wallow in his jealousy for long as his situation turned up to be not much different when Veliona suddenly placed a flirtatious hand on his chest and whispered, “If you don’t mind me suggesting this, Mr. Yan, want to leave this club and take our talk somewhere else? We can teach you the true delights of Hirough City~”
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“Useless! What are you panicking for?!” his alter scolded him. “Go and excuse yourself, then contact Necomir! I really shouldn’t need to teach you this!”
“Ladies, I’ll have to excuse myself momentarily,” Sebi smiled, the two women waving at him to do what he needed to do. He stood up, shooting a glare towards the men but it came unnoticed as he simply rushed his feet to the rest room.
The club’s rest room was so clean and expensive-looking. Sebi took his time – he peed, washed his hands and face then dried them before he reached for his phone and called for Necomir.
The two of them had promised to never put their devices on mute. So when it took Sebi more than two minutes of listening to Necomir’s ring tone before the call drawled away into a beep, he immediately realized that there was something wrong.
Part of him knew he was just being paranoid, but Sebi’s instincts were screaming at him to quickly go back. He immediately used his telepathy and connected his mind to Necomir as he rushed from the rest room towards their booth.
“Your prince charming is in danger, you have to hurry before it’s too late,” came his alter’s voice before he could even connect to Necomir.
Sounds of alarm and aggravation from Necomir’s thoughts suddenly rang through Sebi’s mind. He immediately took off, his heart racing anxiously, hating himself that he couldn’t go any faster.
The second floor was devoid of people, but no one from the first floor and the guards seemed to care as they continued to party. The men and women who had been accompanying them weren’t around either. Sebi rushed up, immediately met by resistance from people in black demon masks.
“Where is Neco?! What did you do to him?!” he demanded as he rushed forward angrily, eyes blazing.
Guns were pointed at him, but Sebi wasn’t fazed even when they shot at him without hesitance. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, stopping the bullets and sending them flying back towards the shooters who dropped to their knees and were electrocuted by the bullets that have been imbued with lethal tasers.
“Neco!” Sebi began shouting, hurriedly making his way towards the booth.
There was no one there. Only the conspicuous window was wide open, letting the cold night breeze sweep into the club.
Rushing forward, Sebi looked down from the window. As expected, the assailants had dragged Necomir out of the club through the window with the help of a telekinetic among their forces.
Mind clouded with urgency and anger, Sebi threw himself out of the window. He steadily levitated himself and launched himself towards the ground, feet poised.
And then, he slammed into one of the multiple armored cars below like a meteor.
“Get your fucking hands off of him!” He yelled angrily when he saw an unconscious Necomir being stuffed into another one of the cars. The assailants fired at him, but he stopped the bullets all while reaching out and forcefully tore Necomir out of their hands with his telekinesis, but there was a telekinetic among the assailants who fought back against him.
Sebi’s eyes darkened as his consciousness started to flicker until he blacked out. His alter came forward immediately, taking over the situation for him. The expression on his face had a subtle change, but compared to before, he looked drastically hostile and there was no hint of gentleness at all. Sebi raised his hands and roared, “You dare?!” as he forcefully invaded their mind and pushed them to madness.
The telekinetic screamed, gripping her hair as she fell to her feet and violently smashed her head into the ground until she bled. The alternate Sebi realized in amusement that these people were useless, not even able to get their hands on anti-telepathic devices which greatly benefitted him.
Seeing this, the leader of the mysterious group hurriedly commanded, “Just sedate him and take him along! The researchers will always appreciate an extra test subject!”
A burly man suddenly seized Sebi and trapped him in his arms in an iron grip. He may be someone with an ability related to strength because no matter how much Sebi screamed and thrashed about wildly, he did not budge at all.
In the process of trying to break free, Sebi’s telekinesis squashed a few of the assailants and greatly damaged their huge armored car. His telepathy also made more of the assailants sink to their knees and scream in agony.
But despite all this, the man holding him did not let go and managed to shove a syringe into his neck.
The liquid that shot through Sebi’s veins paralyzed his energy space, and before he could react, he suddenly fell unconscious.
Author’s Notes:
This is the start of an intense arc uwu I haven’t written some action in a long while so I’m excited~
Neco and Sebi in danger 😱
Thanks for the chapter~
sheesh. they want to experiment on them? bad move.
thanks for the chapter <3