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Chapter 2 - Chapter - 2 The Devil's Glance

It was 8:50pm and Mizuyuki and Todd were pulling up to the valet section of the club. While the ride there had been smooth due to Todd trying to put him at ease, he was having a hard time convincing himself to open the car door.

Todd got out first and walked around the car like a diligent chauffeur, and opened Mizuyuki's door not really giving him a choice. He slowly climbed out of the car looking around nervously until he heard a seductive whistle behind him.

He turned around tentatively prepared to dive back into the car at any moment, only to lock eyes with Myah. He heaved a relieved sigh upon seeing her face. She came up grabbed his hand and locked arms with his right arm.

"So glad you could make it Yuki!! Thank you Todd for delivering my bestie. As we previously agreed, watch over Yuki poo tonight ok make sure he's safe and comfortable. DO. NOT. LEAVE. HIS. SIDE. If you leave his side you had better be dead! Or you will be, GOT ME!?" Myah said, with a death glare in her eyes that made Mizuyuki shiver.

"Yes ma'am I understand. I would never let anything happen to him. As you know I care for him as well, like a little brother. I will protect him with my life." Todd replied dutifully.

"Well Yuki let's get going then. Your sexy debut awaits!" Myah exclaimed with more vigor than he could ever muster within himself.

Arm in arm he took a deep breath and walked through the doors held open by two burly men. It wasn't lost on him that they were staring hard at him, basically eating him from head to toe with their eyes.

'Ugh i've barely even walked into the building and i'm already being devoured??'

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Stephen's Point Of View

"C'mon Stephen! Pay some attention to me tonight... I promise I'll make it worth your while." Jessie cooed trying to get him to take her home. Unfortunately for her, not only was he 100% not interested in her rundown goods, but honestly speaking he was getting tired of fishing in the same dirty pond. He was a man of specific tastes but at the same time had already gone through his 'Anyone will do' phase.

Just as he was about to get up, heaving a tired sigh, he spotted a familiar face sliding through the throng of hungry hopefuls, with a new face on her arm. His interest was well and truly piqued. While he and Myah shared similar tastes, the former would always come alone. While the latter would only bring pets already on a leash to show off. This person didn't seem to belong on the scene and they look like they didn't actually wanted to be here. They looked like a small animal in a cage with feral tigers.

'Hmmm looks like things just got hella interesting..'

Stephen thought to himself, eyeing the person holding onto Myah. From this distance he couldn't outright tell if they were a man or woman. Due to the nature of the club, clothes were not always a dead give away. Though given that they were with Myah he assumed it was a man. He had never seen her bring a woman here in the two years he'd known her. But looks could be deceiving, because what he was looking at had an unnatural beauty for a man. He had an alluring beauty about him, with hair as black as coal, pale skin, a firm but gentle and timid air about him. Just watching him made his mouth water, inciting him to tame him and have him all to himself.

"Stephen, are you even listening to me?!? What the hell are you even looking at if not me?" Jessie screeched, snapping him out of his daze. He put on his killer playboy smile and turned to the annoying toad in question.

"Jess, are you dense? How many times do we go through this a month? I am not interested. I will never be interested... you cannot go home with me, you lack proper pet characteristics." Stephen said, causing the men and women surrounding him to snicker.

He couldn't be bothered with public opinion; he was too busy trying to find the ridiculously stunning guy he had witnessed earlier. Scanning the room all over with his gaze he checked the bar area, then scanned booth by booth. Finally landing on their table that was just catty corner to the left of his booth, still within perfect eye shot.

Then he locked eyes with the angel in question, and his piercing gray eyes sent blood rushing to his crotch in an instant. He sat transfixed by those eyes that seemed to both invite him over and also ward him off. He was at a loss for words, for the first time in his life. But every instinct in him screamed at him to corrupt that innocent face. Begged him to make him cry underneath him, to tie him up and watch him writhe in anticipation. He could feel his heartbeat quicken, and his mouth salivate. He needed to have him, he would surely suffer many sleepless nights if he did not at least try to gauge his intentions for the evening. However he could not get his body to move at all, the man's eyes held him in a trance that would not let him look away, nor approach him carelessly.

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Mizuyuki's Point Of View

Mizuyuki had felt a gaze on his back ever since he and Myah had passed the bar. He couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from but goosebumps formed all over his skin, and it made his body hair stand on ends.

Myah was just happy to have friendly company, showing him around. Pointing out the bar, the DJ booth, VIP section, bathrooms, ect. However he was just overwhelmed, he kind of knew what to expect since he knew Myah's tastes pretty well, but the amount of half naked men and women with collars on, kneeling at the feet of other men and women was staggering.

Mizuyuki wasn't sure he could ever subject himself to something like that. He wasn't even sure he could have someone serve him in that way either. It would be so awkward, it was already so awkward in fact, that he didn't even know where to look. So he was elated when Myah stopped at a booth and informed him that this was their table. More specifically because he could feel that same pressured gaze on him again.

When he sat down and slowly scanned to room for the presence he felt, he locked eyes with a man with a terrifying aura. Wavy pale blonde hair that went to his shoulders and piercing green eyes that looked like the purest Demantoid Garnet Gemstone. His body screamed strength like he could lift women on each arm.

More shocking was the sea of people surrounding him, they were clearly vying for his attention but seemed too fearful of pissing him off, so they just settled for being in his presence instead.

His stare was every bit as sensual and arousing as an animal in heat. He looked as if he would pounce on Mizuyuki the moment he got within range. He felt a shudder go down his spine at the thought.

Sensing his distress Myah tugged on his arm, "What's wrong ZuuZuu?"

She only used that nickname when she felt the need to gently coax him out of his fear like a doting big sister.

"You look so mortified. Tell me who is making you so afraid and I'll beat their ass for yo-"

She trailed off after following his line of sight and let out a sound akin to a groan and a throaty laugh.

"Ah, Yuki, that is the resident bad boy himself. Though he's not a bad guy in the slightest, his tastes can be rather...."

"Why is he staring so intently at me Myah? Did I do something wrong? Have we met before?" Mizuyuki asked, a slight tremble in his voice.

"My guess is that he's interested in you.... Uh scratch that he's hella interested in you. To be honest I've never seen him stare that hard at somebody in the two-ish years I've known him. Not only that but he has the swag and confidence to approach anyone. The fact that he hasn't done that can only be because of one of two reasons; he's scared he'll scare you away, or he's mesmerized by your beauty. Though I suppose it could be both..." She said with a laugh.

The man's aura was absolutely terrifying. Like he could command the air in a room. Even at this distance Mizuyuki found it hard to breathe.

'I can't tell if I'm excited or terrified. I'm not even sure I want to find out...'