What a damn fool. Ryou thought as he made his way into the crowded entrance of the bar. It was his personal favorite, only because most of its patrons were criminals, and the drinks were illegal. He was contemplating the stupidity of his secretary, who had messed up earlier on a very important mission he had planned.

With a grunt, he clenched his jaw, his expression hardening as he took a seat at one of the booths, motioning to the bartender - who knew him by now to know what he wanted. Ryou sighed, looking around with a lazy gaze while lighting a cigar mindlessly between his fingertips, his eyes landing on a dancer he had not seen before.

It was curious, since he knew all the other dancers which would perform in the bar, focusing on the boy with sharp interest, analyzing him up and down with a smirk. what a damn piece of eye candy..