Lethal Rose

I was sitting in a bar where whores are throwing themselves while i was bored of them and wanted a challenge, something new, ofcourse you are going to ask who are well not be cocky but i am really a filthy rich man who every woman "fall to their knees"as they say for "MY LOOKS" then suddenly i saw a figure enter the bar covered with a black cloak. I didnt know why but this figure holds this mysterious aura. I was so busy thinking that i didnt know it already moved toward the exit so i stood up and said"YOU over there with black cloak" the figure ceased its movement then slightly turned i didnt see anything except the lips and jaw that without a doubt belongs to a woman but before i could utter anything else the woman ran fastly with a speed the eye couldnt keep up with."HOLD HER DOWN" I said but it was too late she was already gone. I went back and sat."Hey wassup with that gloomy face whose that anyways"said one of my friends"no one nevermind"I said for the rest of the night my mind was on her only