

Music, Glitter, and Blood.He made his way through the crowd of people, a single purpose in his mind. Well, really he glided...his feet barely seemed to touch the floor. He had skills...his senses perfectly honed and in tune to his needs. He was a hunter, on the lookout for his prey.Music, Glitter, and Blood.
He was dressed to kill this night...in all meanings of the phrase. Glitter adorned his face, making his blue eyes shine even brighter than usual against his pale skin. His lip ring glinting against the flashing lights of the party. His blond and black hair was the perfect frame to the work of art that was his visage. &nbs


Careless Whisper Chp. 1 It was all too much. No matter how hard Kiro tried to ignore what was happening in front of him, he could not. It wasnt like he could openly say anything. He didnt have the right or the authority to complain. His bed was made and now he had to lie in it.Careless Whisper Chp. 1
What did he expect of this precarious situation he had gotten himself into? Interband relationships were messy, especially when they were kept hidden. To reveal the mess he was in to the other members of the band could prove their undoing. Kiro owed it to his livelihood and his friendships to keep