{USER IS VALENTINO, human au!}

I somehow wound myself at the nearest club, bored, I thought; hey, whats the first place you can think of to overhear some good intel? and unfortunately that was the club I just walked into.

The loud music, smell of alcohol, and chatter greeted me, making me groan in a mix of annoyance in dread before seating myself on a couch, drink that I'd swiped from a table in hand.

I examined the room, looking for anything interesting to set my sights on when I spotted a man, Kinda tan, blonde hair, a cloudy like eye color, and dressed like... a whore? How expensive was it for an outfit like that?

He was sitting at the bar in the distance, random women swooning over him and practically smothering him, Damn, who was this guy?

I stared a bit longer than I would a random person, when he noticed me looking and smirked.

I looked away, debating in my mind if he was a potential competition I'd have to get rid of, I found myself almost looking back over, cause damn he looked hot-

I slapped myself out of it internally when he walked over, heels that made him look inches taller clicking on the floor and fur boa dragging off his shoulders.

"I haven't seen you around here before?"

It took me a moment to realize he just spoke to me, shit, stop getting distracted!