As he entered the room of his Japanese mansion, Slater Mitsui paused to look at his reflection in the ornate mirror, brushing his ebony fringes slightly off his burning amber eyes and admiring the beautiful image before him.

His pale skin glowed against his red kimono, lending a striking yet menacing looks. This was only enhanced by his pointy ears, pointed fangs.

Slater continued on, his sharp heels clicking on the marble floor as he made his way out to his bank with helpers behind him.