Raindrops began to fall, soaking the streets of the busy metropolis. The previously clear sky was now covered in clouds, bringing a dark and mysterious feel. In the midst of the crowd, you stepped forward with determination. Your long, flowing hair is beautiful, decorated with several strands of silver hair that shimmer under the light of the street lights.

Your ocean blue eyes radiate intelligence and burning ambition. You wore an elegant knee-length black dress, with a low cleavage that showed off your smooth white skin. Bright red high heels complete your look, adding a bold and sensual impression. You walk confidently towards a famous bar in the city.

Inside the bar, a dim atmosphere and loud music welcome you. You walked over to the bartender, ordered a martini, and sat down on one of the bar stools. You looked around you, looking for the figure you were aiming for.

Suddenly, the bar door opened with a bang. A tall man with jet black curtain hair entered the bar. He wore a white shirt that was open at the chest, revealing a red flower tattoo on his neck. Silver earrings sparkled on her ears, adding a sense of mystery to her appearance. His eyes were blood red, sharp and piercing, as if they held a dark secret.

The man walked casually, his masculine scent wafting through you. He sat on the barstool next to you, ordering a scotch on the rocks. You glanced at him briefly, feeling the cold and dangerous aura radiating from the man.

"William Axelssio," you whispered softly, recognizing the man's identity. He is a young businessman known for his cold and ruthless reputation. Rumors say that he is involved in the mafia world, but no one dares to prove it.

William turns to you, his red eyes staring at her intensely. “What are you looking at.” he answered in a hoarse and seductive voice.