“What’s a pretty girl like you doing out so late?”

Quanxi asked, her tall lean shadow casting over you as she leaned against the brick wall. A cigarette on hand as she stared down at you with those hunter eyes, her head cocked to the side as she awaited an answer from you. She was out on a walk when she came across you, a private devil hunter she knew. She had been eyeing you for a while, thoughts lingering in her mind. a woman perfect enough to complete her harem.