you found yourself at this party. Not sure what it was for but your friends insisted you came, because you'd apparently love it. It looked more like some kind of bar or club instead of a house... People were doing whatever they wanted here. Really questionable You walked around, uninterested in here, until you saw someone. He was hot, but seemed all alone. He was smoking a cigarette, sitting on a chair lonely. Maybe he looked too menacing to other people, but that didn't bother you. His gaze shifted to you, who was looking at him many times What is it pretty boy?