Virgil walked up to the guarded door, managed to sneak through and walked in.
His senses were assaulted by the strong smell of smoke as he entered the semi-large area.
He made his way over to the bar and sat on a stool close to the end as he ordered his first drink, keeping a hood over his head to mask himself.
After a bit his drink slid over to him and he took small sips from the cup, keeping an eye on the door.
Come break some hearts now, tear them out
Filing for amusements with the crowd
Oh, but be advised, participation is required
Doing things not typically allowed
A band seemingly familiar to Virgil but he never really delve into it. Rumors came around that the members of the band were infected but most assumed they were normal.
He looked up as the small stage and saw their two-man performance, the singer swayed around like a robot with these little black things on his face and a devil horn headband shifting side to side from the robotic head bopping.
Feels like we're having a good time
It's true, a wonderfully good time
When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh)
When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh)
When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh)
When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh)
When I'm with you
The tone of the song almost set the mood for the next scene as his target came. A man in a white suit that was accented with all sorts of stuff, mostly gold and red. The one and only; 'Prince Roman'.
Virgil gave a slight chuckle at his made-up title, only thing that made it more humorous was that he truly was dressed to his name.
The man resided to sit next to Virgil of all people and he ordered a drink. He had done what he could only presume was a good thing and kept his distance, which only meant he was a single seat away.
Virgil knew what to do, he just looked for the right opportunity to strike,
"You look new" He swirled the champagne around in the glass. The stars were alighted.
"I wouldn't expect a noble to come over the wall to look for fun, especially a dump like this" Virgil pushed, smirking to his slight but not yet victory.
"Sometimes, pleasure is found in the hard to reach spots" his deep red eyes glared over at Virgil, and he made a deep smirk, winking quickly. Virgil went along with it and his eyes fell half lidded before looking away to sip his drink. Virgil knew exactly how to make his kind of people go crazy, and as cliche as it sounded, playing hard to get made the man-whores go crazy.
Virgil had a tendency to get what he wanted, and he enjoyed it very much.
Roman's eyes darkened a little as he smirked and took a sip.
Different defections, cut the lines
Leagues of social climbers all about
Oh, but be advised, no restitution comes tonight
'Less we lay unconscious in the ground
Feels like we're having a good time
It's true, a wonderfully good time
Virgil found his cue, getting up and disappearing into the small crowd on the dance floor, swaying ever so as a siren call for the man to follow. And he did, intention in his eyes.
Virgil stood idle in the crowd, tapping his foot and counting the seconds until a certain hand grabbed his and made him do a spin before dipping down with Roman holding his waist, their bodies close and faces smirked with noses barely touching.
Virgil's eyebrow narrowed down and his side grin showed teeth "you dare dance with me? You don't even know my name"
"Danger can be fun. And from the looks of it, your eyes radiate a good time" Roman shared the smug but malicious glare.
Then Virgil was shoved into his feet as he collapsed into Roman's chest "besides, you know me. Everyone in this place know me"
"A rich mafia kid that calls himself royalty"
"The one and only"
"Prince Roman" Virgil finished, pulling away from Roman's shoulder to face him, faces riskingly close.
Then Virgil took control, pulling Roman back then forward, spinning themselves around and dipping back while holding on to Roman's shoulders while Roman held Virgil's waist.
Then Virgil let go, taunting him as their faces still remained close then whipping his head away and walking towards the back entrance that was next to a set of stairs.
Roman's eyes flowed red. He knew exactly where he was going.
(Hi, so, I dunno why the IDKHow reference was necessary but I love crossovers so, meh. Also, just to incline, people in this fic have wings I updated the description so yeah. Don't be confused over the next chapter lol shade byeeeeee)
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The Red Light District || Sander Sides AU (Princiety/Logicality)
Fanfiction(Just an FYI, everyone in this universe has wings) The world is under dismay as an outbreak of poison infected many. The effects of the poison drive people mad and murderous, roaming the streets like vicious dogs outside for blood. The outbreak got...
