Treepside_rizza_yeah_instrumental_minus ★
"You ready?" a voice crackled in his earpiece. It was Rizza, watching from the VIP balcony.
The air in the underground club was thick with the scent of ozone and digital static. Kai adjusted his headphones, the "Yeah" instrumental by Treepside and Rizza pulsing through his skull. The track was stripped down—a "minus" version that left a haunting void where the vocals should have been. That void was exactly where Kai lived. treepside_rizza_yeah_instrumental_minus
Kai pulled the fader down, leaving only a single, echoing click. The silence that followed was the loudest thing anyone had ever heard. "Yeah," he whispered into the dead air. "You ready



