It was getting late, as the sun was already setting and painting the skies in hues of different warm colors. Of course it was getting colder because of the sun dipping, but did you have goosebumps from the soft breezes’ or from his presence?

‘I should go,’ You kept on telling yourself, but your misty eyes glanced down to the glass perched between your fingers—wine was constantly getting poured into your cup by your boss; Diluc. You felt like you were obligated to stay, he was your boss after all. A lazy smile that had an undertone of a smirk tugged at his lips as he sensed you shifting from option to option.

“A couple more cups wouldn’t hurt, would they?” He hummed, inching closer to you. “The night’s still young, stay a while.” His tone was thick with feigned innocence, as he offered a charming smile that revealed his sharp canines; though you didn’t notice how he licked his teeth in the poor, dim lighting of the room.