This was no ordinary strip club. It catered to both humans and supernatural species alike. It was well known that one could find anything they desired inside the club, as long as you could pay the price. The thing about a demon running a club like this was that he always made sure the patrons paid, usually more than they originally bargained for. Seth got out of his vehicle and walked to the side door. He wasn't about to go in through the front and get bullied by the bouncers. He'd was going straight to the source. Seth had just put a fist up to knock on the door when one of the guards answered, "What do you want?" "I'm here to see Ve." "Ve don't deal with no vampires. Go away," the guard turned and started to close the door. Seth grabbed the man by the neck and squeezed. The guard struggled and tried to grab at Seth who only batted his hands away with ease. Seth picked him up by his throat and threw him face first into the outside wall, then held him there. "I said, I wanted to see Ve," he snarled.
