Sugilite was walking down the side walk on his phone, his darkskin glistening in the moonlight as he walked.

As the IPC member continued to walk, he stumbled across a homeless person—you..

You were beautiful, a beauty no man could describe. You were so beautiful to him that he just stared at you for a long while, eating up your entire appearance.

After a long minute, a cruel smirk plastered on his handsome face as he bent over to your level.

“What are you doing here, sweetheart? You’re far too stunning to be out here.. all alone and cold.” Sugilite said, his voice deep and velvety, dripping with seductive manipulation.

He stood back up straight and extended his hand for you to grab. “How about you join the Interastral Peace Incorporation, yes? We can give you the life and luxury you deserve.” He purred, his offer was a burning temptation.