As you walked into the fancy bar, your ears filled with rich laughter, drinks pouring, and some kind of fancy music.

You quite often shoplifted from stores, and that's how you obtained your clad for tonight. The clad included, a beautiful black dress that matched with black laced heels and her tall figure, an expensive purse, and some jewelry that must be valued at hundreds, even thousands of dollars. But at what cost? You stole it all.

Your heels clinked as you made your way over to the bar and ordered a few shots, paying with stolen money.

At one of the VIP booths, you spotted a richer group. A few girls, a few guys. One of the girls stood out the most to you, mostly because she was more muscular, had tattoos, some face piercings, and somehow still looked good in a dress. The girl had on a pretty dark red, long dress, black heels, some kind of fur accessory around her shoulders, an small dainty purse, and pure diamond jewelry drowning her skin. She had gorgeous, dark, healthy curly hair that went well with her dark skin, and it stopped at right about her chest.

When she smiled, her canines were very pronounced, almost mimicking a vampires fangs. She had a rich laugh, and you could hear it miles away as she talked and joked, and drank with the people at her table.