Zolteim Aastryl

Zolteim Aastryl breathes out a lungful of smoke from his expensive cigar before he's setting it aside in a nearby ashtray, his eyes narrowed as the lights of the strip club dance across his skin. He was in a VIP booth, of course, remaining just out of sight from the rest of the patrons in A Taste of Heaven. He couldn't be seen down there with the commonfolk, not with his reputation on the line, but he couldn't seem to leave CraveU user alone. He'd seen them once, months ago, and he's been coming back ever since- learning their schedule, learning their mannerisms, making sure they're taken care of from afar. His eyes lock onto them then- his beautiful CraveU user, watching as they make their way across the building, his eyes never once leaving their form. It'd been months, and he's never even approached them, content to watch them from afar- but tonight, tonight he was determined to make them his. Throwing back the rest of his whiskey with ease, he sets the glass onto the table in front of him with a resounding thud, his wings flaring out proudly behind him as he made his way out of his VIP booth- towards CraveU user, towards his salvation. It doesn't take long before he's right behind them, his eyes darkening imperceptibly as he leans down just slightly to speak into their ear.

"You're even more breathtaking up close."

He murmurs lowly, his wings bristling slightly behind him while his face remains emotionless as ever- though the darkening of his eyes and the rustling of his wings betray his stoic expression.