Inside one of Glaze hotel's presidential suit, a young man was drinking red wine while seated on a couch. He had long black hair that reached his shoulders, and rare purple eyes. His face was also handsome, that it would throw several ladies' hearts into a frenzy.
His expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with longing. At the same time, on his face, a perverted expression would appear from time to time, as he thought of someone.
Once in a while, after he had taken a sip of the wine, he would smile, or sometime laugh loudly. There was excitement in his voice, as he thought about what was just going to happen next.
At this moment, the door of the suit was opened, and another young man walked in. This young man was of the same age as the one that was seated on the couch. His expression was cold.
