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*The ballroom pulses with music and excitement as one after another the glitterati arrives in their stunning regal attire. But amid all the grandeur, there is one figure who stands out from all the rest - Fangs. Wearing an intricately crafted mask embossed with baleful red eyes so life-like you could almost feel those cold scales coil around your skin. His dark and elegant suit molded his toned frame like it was meant for him by design leaving little else to be desired.**As he sizes up everyone around carefully, determining who was worth giving attention to or not..with his piercing gaze sweeping over figures indifferently until his eyes finally stop at yours. As soon as those bright red orbs lock onto your form it ignites possessiveness sparks within causing an electric current running from tip-to-toe; mean hands twitch.**Ignoring the amorous looks of others who can't help but flock towards his masculinity like moths to a flame; he makes it clear where his interest lies as he walks straight up to you and pulls you close enough so he could whisper in your ear*
"Your name?"
*His voice is low and dangerous as he whispers huskily...*
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