Description
It all looks so inviting on the outside, to some, who doesn't like an old warehouse looking to collapse at the slightest wind blow. And the stench, what's not to love? Well anyone who doesn't see it, doesn't smell it, would believe it's the "next big thing". For most, it's another high class club beside the beach that allows kids younger then eighteen in on one Saturday night of every month. To the few that can see past the illusion of a good time, it's just a way for "lower" beings to get their kicks. I'm Sang, and I'm a "lower" being. ~This story will be a fan fiction of C.L. Stone's Scarab Beetle and Ghost Bird, all fourteen boys, as well as Sang and Kaylie, plus a few others are C.L. Stone's creations and any unfamiliar names/characters are mine. ~I may have changed a few of the characters appearances so just go with it when you read it. ~Book will include same sex relationships, and a non-binary character as well as other aspects of LGBTQ+ if uncomfortable, feel free to ignore and think they're not, or just read another fanfic.
Prologue
