The Black Demon. Alren *English Version*

Chapter 1.

Colorful lights invade the room just like the smell of alcohol drugs. My fingers caressed the contour of the glass where the liquid was held while trying to hold a conversation Camila somewhat stunned by the environment. We both laughed at things felt, clearly something passed by alcohol. Camila looked over my shoulder, holding her stare there for a few seconds. In an intrigued way I did the same, looking for the cause of the intrigued look of my friend. It was that girl from the University. I looked at Camila in a surprising way by the image; the green-eyed girl kissed a blonde girl hungrily and sexually. None of them seemed to care that they were seen. Several men looked at them excitedly while others threw sexual comments at them.

I turned my gaze to my friend, shaking my head at that disrespectful image, but what could I expect? We were in a bar in the center of the city, full of teenagers celebrating the end of the semester. -I admit I'd like to be that blonde.- said my chestnut friend before placing a cigarette on her lips.

- To be treated that way? Come on, he touches her as if she were a prostitute. "I looked back to where I had been green-eyed a few moments ago. I heard a sigh from Camila.

-Ally, you must understand that sex without feelings also exists. -I look at myself as if it were something obvious and everyday.- You do not always have to wait for an "I want you" or an "I love you" after your orgasm, sometimes you only have that entangle in the savannah, take your clothes and go .- My friend took a drink that transparent liquor .- And talking about prostitutes, where is Dinah? .- frowned, looking everywhere among the crowd of people.

-She went with a boy to the bathroom.- I murmured talking to my phone. I tapped the screen twice for it to light up to show the time. Four thirty in the morning and we were still here.

-I think I should look for her, it's time to go- Camila stood up, staggering, smiling formally. My fingers were still caressing the outline of the glass, looking towards the people who at this point fell drunk. I was not like them, I drank but not to the extreme of not remembering my name. Nor had I awakened naked in a bed without knowing who I went to bed with, much less had I used drugs.

My two friends returned to the table, both had their eyes lost because of what they had smoked or consumed. It did not bother me that they did it because they only did it once every six months, well, sex was more common than they had no matter with whom.

-Let's go outside, the transport is about to arrive- I scream taking my things and theirs. I placed myself in the middle of my friends, taking Dinah by the waist while her palm was placed on my head as if it were a cane. Camila held onto my waist, leaving her weight on me.

I did not know where I got the strength to get to the exit of the bar. People were still in the streets of New York, some ate in small establishments, others left the bars like us.

I took out my phone, looking at the address where our transport was. Five minutes from us.

I put it back in the pocket of my jeans, while I listened to Dinah and Camila laughing without stopping. In front of us was a dark and long alley, the green-eyed girl left there with two other boys, all with a bottle of beer in their hands.

I returned to my place with my friends who kept laughing without stopping, the car stopped in front of us and the woman rolled down the window to check my username. The three climbed in without problems and gave the address of the campus where we'd arrive and rest.

My friends had fallen exhausted while I could still stand for a few more hours. My eyes were on the window of the car, letting me see the neon lights of the city of New York.

Everything was beautifully simple and imperfect, it fit me in several aspects, maybe that's why I had fallen in love with the city.

It was so awake and mysterious. It was beautiful in some parts and by others totally dark, its neon colors were so striking that it seemed like a seductive demon.