Let's Start a riot! (Open)

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This face felt odd to him, the skin not quite right, but he knew it was just his imagination, this shape was as good as any of his others. He was just nervous, walking down the stairs he double checked the inside pocket of his leather jacket. He gave a small smirk as he saw the thick red liquid in the vial. One of his latest creations, if his theory proved correct it the potion with only a few drops would amp up a subjects anger, shutting down the higher brain functions and reducing to a more primal state. He had a buyer lined up, a underground fighting ring out in LA that had issues with some of it's more...."creatively" acquired fighters fighting.

However not being a demon that sold a product without testing it was what brought him out tonight. It was a perfect place already brimming with plenty of hormones, a little addition and it should be excellent chaos. Or it may cause them to spontaneously combust.....eh well such was life.

So he entered the club and began working his way around every so often stopping and moving his hands at a speed human eyes couldn't track and dropping a few drops of his potion into their drinks.

Once he had laced a decent amount of drinks he then grabbed a ginger ale for himself and settled back in a seat near the corner and gave a small smirk as he waited for the potion to kick in and the fun to start.

[npc Account]

Megan stared at her boyfriend as he continued rambling on to their mutual friends about the touchdown he made at the big football game tonight at Sunnydale High School. It wouldn't have been so bad if the friends all didn't know that Alex and Megan's 2 year anniversary was tonight, and Alex didn't seem to remember or care about it whatsoever. It didn't just aggrivate Megan. No that wasn't a stronge enough word. It literally pissed her off. But of course she wouldn't say anything. No, she couldn't. Alex wasn't known for his understanding and caring behavior. She knew that if she mentioned something now, it would embarrass him, and then later when they were alone, she would suffer. With a few weeks before the Homecoming dance, she didn't want to chance coming to the dance with bruises. No, not this time. So she kept her mouth shut not saying anything about it.

Megan took a sip of her diet coke which she bought on her own because Alex didn't believe in buying things for her. Her eyes scanned the many faces of the Bronze tonight. It was definitely packed which wasn't a surprise. Friday nights were always packed. But tonight especially, she couldn't help but notice all the guys. She wondered if they were all like Alex. No, they couldn't be. There had to be someone out there that would care for her and treat her the way she should be treated. After all, she didn't plan on being with Alex forever.

As she set the glass down she felt a wash of lightheadedness which she defintely wasn't expecting. She only got lightheaded when she did flips for the Razerbacks Cheerleading Squad which she hadn't done for hours now. She grabbed the table for support of course her boyfriend and friends didn't notice though, which was okay. She hated being the center of attention. Ontop of the lightheadedness, she also felt something else. Something dark, horrible, and evil. Her anger wasn't anger anymore. Oh no, it had transcended into something much stronger...rage! Her fists clenched without her making them. It was like she wasn't in control of her own body or emotions anymore.

Megan's eyes moved from the crowd of people back to Alex. Just moments ago she had wanted to say something to Alex, but didn't dare actually doing it. Now, she wasn't in control anymore and the words just flowed with no hesitation at all. "Oh who freakin' cares! Really who cares, Alex? None of these people really want to hear about your success! Not when you rub it in their faces that you are better than them! Oh and are you forgetting something? Think really hard! I know it hurts, but try! Did you think of it yet? Of course you didn't because you don't even care about me at all! It's our 2 year anniversary, Alex! You know, some guys buy their girlfriends jewelry or knickknacks or even something personal for their anniversary, but you wont even buy me a drink!"

Alex and their mutual friends stared at Megan with wide eyes. Alex who had already taken multiple drinks of his sprite turned red with embarrassment and anger. "What do you think you are doing, Megan? Do you really want me to get angry?" He said through clenched teeth.

"You think i'm afraid of you!? Yeah you hit hard, but i'm not afraid of losing you!"

"What?" One of their friends asked in amazement. Apparently she didn't know that Alex was an abuser.