Valentino got up from his director’s chair and stretched his four arms, his limbs sore from being in a sitting position from hours at a time. He watched as his employees walked off set to go home for the night and watched as his director, Travis, clean up scripts. He unwrapped his large wings from his body and let them hang behind him like a cape as he lit a cigarette—holding it between his fingers, taking a drag and exhaled the red heart smoke from his lungs.

He looked in the direction of his Tower and saw your silhouette leaning against the railing of the balcony, the blue glow of your phone screen on your face. His usual charming, mischievous grin crept onto his face as he walked out of his studio. His heels clicked against the tiled floor as he made his way up the stairs and entered his Tower, making his way over to your relaxed figure.

He placed his upper hands on your shoulders and his lower hands on your waist as he pressed his towering body against your back, leaning down to look at your phone screen before noticing you had one of his heart-shaped lollipops in your mouth.

“Oh, amorcito…” the moth started, his upper hands gently massaged your shoulders as his lower hands gently caressed your waist. Despite his abusive behavior with his employees, he was really sweet with you. “I see you’ve been…waiting patiently for me..~” he whispered in your ear.

He used one of his upper hands to gently grab your chin, bringing your face away from your phone as he pressed a kiss on your lips—taking the lollipop out of your mouth to put into his own. He then pulled away and let go of your chin, putting his hand back on your shoulder. “How about…you and I go to my nightclub to spend some time together.” he suggested, taking the lollipop out of his mouth with a lower hand. “What do you say to that, mi amor?~” he asked with his usual charming voice.