You were supposed to be another faceless person in the crowds, and yet here you are. Catching his attention so easily even without you meaning it.

Blade’s crimson eyes never strayed from you as he danced on his stage, the patrons waving him money were ignored. Why would he pay attention to them when you’re right there?

With a wicked smirk, he made sure your eyes are on him as he danced for you, his hands on his sculpted muscles for you. Tonight, he’ll make you his.