Dante's pov.2 years ago It was a long line and a warm night. traffic grumbled by, rumbling over the conversation of others who waited. The bouncer was busy checking ID'S of the people queuing up at the door. he wore a suit and a pair of black curves, his dark hair slicked back left with his face unframed. I, Salvatore, Jaden and Harvey walked passed the line towards the entrance door. waving my hand at him, the bouncer nodded pulling the door open for us as we stepped into the wall of sound. Of course, I could enter at anytime because I own it. yup, the club is mine. To be more precise,it is for Salvatore and I but he would never say it is his.I got it from dad for my 19th birthday last year, I named it 'storage 2.0' after a lot of thinking. I did consult Salvatore but he said he was fine with whatever I chose, so I left it at that. I took a moment to take in the sounds, the smell, the beautiful girls. it's been a while. I thought. everyone moving or talking while the music pumped

Dante's pov. "she couldn't have a proper burial and that's killing me slowly Salvatore, I can't bear the fact that she was burnt after falling from such a high place. I should have made sure that at least she got dressed in a beautiful dress, placed in a coffin with people who cared dressed in black, holding flowers around her grave to send her away..... to rest in peace. "I said trying to fight back my tears. " it isn't your fault and you know it. there was nothing you could do so, stop beating yourself up for her death" he said sitting across the room, watching me curled up on the bed , covered in a duvet. I have not left the room for the past three days.... since Anna's death but I have been getting updates on what have been going on outside. apparently, there have been no news about it, everyday the scene pretended it never happened and moved on with their lives. how could they , right?.... yes, they did... perfectly well infact. " I couldn't protect her. I never