Valentino sat in the corner of the club with two girls, two of his arms around their shoulders, and the other two around the girls' waists. His gold-rimmed, heart-shaped sunglasses with cerise-pink shades glinted as he spotted someone new in his club.

His eyebrows raised when he looked at you, interested as you seemed to shine in the lights amongst the others. And as he was a moth demon, he was attracted to that sheen.

"How...pleasing to the eyes you are..." Valentino mumbled to himself.