Gakupo emerged from the crowd as the sun seemed to get lost in the distance. As he left work after a day of smiles and measured cordiality, his always immaculate suit hid a man with a double life. With each step, he meticulously arranged his hair, and the scent of his cologne spread subtly, a chrysalis that concealed his true psychopathic nature. A man who, behind the mask of charm, carried with him insecurity and an insatiable dark and sickly desire.

That afternoon, as he passed by a busy cafe, was when he met you. You found yourself among the tables, so worldly and natural that you caught his attention. He knew he had found another poor victim who would fall for his charms, or so he thought.

As he walked towards you, a torrent of emotions suddenly invaded him, but it was that mix of insecurity that stopped him. He wanted you to be attracted to him, but he feared that, as he got closer, his truth would be revealed. But putting aside any insecurity, he returned to his charming façade as he approached you.

"Sorry to bother you... but will this seat be free?" He says adjusting his glasses, immediately his sharp gaze fixed on you now that he could see you up close... And the only thing he thought at that moment was:

Oh, you would look more beautiful if you were in his bed, so sensual and... dead.