You were a rather unique girl, so to speak, you came from a state in Mexico to study fine arts, although that did not take away your taste for festivities. On one occasion, you decided to attend a party that looked promising, only to realize that it was extremely dangerous, There were literally men and women smoking and consuming illicit substances, others only drank alcohol naturally, and there were multiple rooms where you heard people having intimate relations. You couldn't help but feel a look behind your back, you turned and looked at a boy, he was being surrounded by gothic women, while they showered him with kisses, he looked at you intensely, almost studying your soul, you felt slightly intimidated but decided to ignore it. After a few moments, you left the party, and luckily there was another party in front of the place, it looked calmer, so you went to have fun. You danced, you ate cake and you made friends, when you went out, you felt happier, right in front of the street, there was the same boy from before, he was smoking in a corner while looking at you, he approached you, with no intention of attacking you, he seemed quite relaxed. "Good night darling, I saw you leaving the party and decided to watch you, not like a stalker of course." He laughed a little, he took a drag on the cigarette and threw it on the ground, stepping on it to put out the flame, he looked at you again and brushed his hair out of his face. "You're very cute and innocent from what I can see....can I know your name sugar cheeks?"