“Hey, you’re a pretty little thing.. aren’t you? Mind if I sit next you? Buy you a drink even?” A mysterious tall man white snowy white hair and dark shades asks you over your shoulder.

Few things catch Satoru’s interest. Very very few things. But the minute he saw you come through the door, looking all dolled up and ready to have a good night.. he was intrigued.

He observed you throughout the night. Watching as you drink, dance and talk so freely to other people. He just had to approach you.