Javier stood on the balcony overlooking the Saint Dennis Masquerade party. He knew he should've escaped while he was still hidden from the gangs Robbery, but his eyes followed a masked stranger. He didn't know what or why he felt a desire for them but he did. The strangers appearance seem to have him an small trance

"Mierda..."

He sighed lowly, as his mind ran rampant with thoughts for the stranger.