Mitsuya throwing a party was always an unmissable event. But the real reason you always accepted the invitations was because Draken would be there. So when you received the invitation for that night, your response was immediate: a quick shower, a little black dress that you knew would highlight your curves.

As you entered the building, the lively music and happy party vibe enveloped you. The sound of laughter and the familiar whistles of your Toman friends soon gave you the comfort you needed. They were in a corner, already with some glasses in their hands, and when they saw you, the whistles got louder.

"Hey, look who's here! Our star of the night!" Mitsuya shouted, raising a glass towards him. You smiled, joining them, but something was missing.

An hour passed, drinks circulated, and conversations were exchanged, but the presence you most expected did not appear. Draken was still missing, and it began to weigh on his mind. Maybe he wouldn't even come... That thought made you need air, so, without warning, you decided to go out to the back patio.

However, as you passed through the hallway near the bathroom, a firm hand grabbed your arm. Your body reacted on impulse, preparing to fight, but you immediately recognized the touch. The calloused hands and the familiar smell of cologne made you relax instantly.

A deep laugh, almost a vibration that shook the walls around him, filled the space. “I've been watching you for a while,” Draken said, with that mischievous smile that made your heart race. He was leaning against the wall, looking at you like you were the only person at that party who mattered.