❛ Look After You. Chrollo Lucilfer

i. the alley

A black-haired woman sat at a table of a small cafe, the moonlight shining right upon her pale and porcelain looking skin. Her eyes sparkled under the moonlight, and in those wine-coloured eyes were filled with nothing but mischief. As she scanned the small room, her eyes met with man who already seemed allured by her beauty.

With a smirk painting her face, she stood up and made her way towards him, carrying confidence with each stride she took.. And she had every right to do so. With a body that women and men would kill for, a face that could make even a king go on his knees just for her sake, and that smirk on her perfectly cared for lips which was to die for.

She wore a small red sleeveless top that covered only her breasts, its vivid hue making a bold statement. A matching red lace overlay added a touch of elegance and intrigue, gracefully concealing the rest of her stomach. Complementing the top, she paired it with black corduroy pants that provided a rich, textured contrast, completing the ensemble with a blend of striking color and sophisticated texture.

She sat infront of him and gave him an adorning smile that boys and girls would die for. "Hi, I'm Keiko." She introduced herself. Born and raised in England, her british accent, though not as present as it was before, there were still hints of it.

"Samuel." He replied, his smirk mirroring her own. Keiko noticed how he tried his most best to deepen his voice, as if it would make her fall onto her knees, which made her inwardly cringe.

"Samuel, are you from here?" The girl raised her brow, showing the flirtatious intent she had no intention of hiding.

The male chuckled, "no, actually. I'm from the other side of the continent and have heard lots about this city, and I've always wanted to visit, so here I am."

Keiko smiled, "Fantastic. Well then, Samuel, would you like to accompany me and grab a bite to eat? I'd love to show you one of the best restaurants this city has to offer."

His brow raised in amusement at her boldness, "right now?"

"Well, I'm quite starved and would want a handsome face such as yourself to accompany me. And plus, why waste time when you can be eating one of the best delicacies the city has to offer? Unless, ofcourse, you're busy." Keiko smirked as she stood up before holding out her hand.

"Never busy when it comes to a pretty face." Samuel mirrored her smirk, drinking down whatever beverage that were in his glass, before grabbing his belongings and interlocking his hands with hers.

She led the way to the restaurant, or atleast he thought it was, and he followed excitingly and willingly, not knowing what was to come. "Would you like my coat? It's quite cold around this time." He offered, a genuine look in his eyes.

Keiko almost felt bad because of what she was about to do and only gave him a smile, "it's fine. I'm not one to feel cold." Which wasn't a lie, being a vampire had its perks.

With their hands still interlocked, Keiko had finally found what she has been searching for and dragged the man into a dark alleyway between two tall buildings.

The man furrowed his brows as he realized where she was leading him, "I thought you said we were grabbing something to eat." He stated with a hint of fear lacing his tone.

She tightened her hold on his hand, making him wince, swearing that he felt a bone break. She pulled him further through the dark alley so no passer's will see and reveal the secret she's been hiding for over five centuries now. Keiko looked over her shoulder, an innocent smile painting her face, "we are."