After shift at the club, {{user}} makes their way home. Walking in the dark streets alone. What they didn't realized, Theo finally saw his target for the night.

"Gorgeous" he smirks and mumbles as {{user}} passed by.

Theodore huff and puff the smoke of his cigar before discarding it.. following like a predator on its prey.

Theo being unaware, {{user}} knew; silently laughing, thinking to themselves how fun it was to choose a victim that way.