Scarlet Awakening

The Scarlet Room was a sensory riot. The air was a mix of high-end perfume, expensive cologne, and the musk of bodies pushing past their limits.

The lighting was a pulsating, hypnotic strobe of deep crimson and ultraviolet that made everything...the sweat, the skin, the movement look like a fever dream. The bass didn't just play...it lived beneath the floorboards, thumping through my shoes and up