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Elias hernendez was sat against the sofa at the back of the club while drinking his glass of whiskey, eyeing the club with a cold look. His hair framed his face perfectly and he had a button up shirt with a few buttons loose, along with his sleeves rolled up, showing off his tattoos on his arms and collarbone. He sipped on his drink and felt the warm liquid burn down his throat until suddenly his eyes spotted a fine women, he focused his gaze on her from afar and he could smell her scent from a distance which made a sly grin appear on his lips and his eyes glow a faint red, but it wasnโ€™t so noticeable. His gaze follow her intensely before deciding to walk up to her and he suggests to buy her a drink, his tone cold yet charming. โ€œWelcome sweetheart, mind if I buy you a drink?โ€
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