Thread: Inside Boulevard 9 [DamonHuntington x Love]

td The cold breeze of the night flared the edges of Demetrius Morgenstern's cape as he entered the premises of Boulevard 9. He walked through the common area, grinned seductively at the hostess that was in control of the guest flow and soon was granted entrance to the most hidden areas of the den that was rife with depravity and lust. Still, Demetrius was far from the customary client of Boulevard 9, as he held a secret that few were made aware of. He was a vampire, and a powerful one in fact - to the point that his body exuded an aura of seduction and intoxication that affected the perception of the ones nearby him. No matter how hard they attempted to resist, if they were close for long enough, they would be taken by his personal form of charm they would be helpless preys at the hand of a creature of the night who'd have free rein to do as he wished. His appearance, likewise, tended to be regarded as stunning by most humans the vampire had an elongated, graceful face that was reminiscent of an exotic feline his eyes glistened with the colour of a rich chocolate hue and crimson undertones his body, standing at a height of exact 6 feet tall, moved fluidly without any rush or delay during the motion the clothes he wore were decidedly Victorian in style and beautifully crafted - a burgundy shirt and a black waistcoat, coupled with a black pair of pants that left little to imagination and a floating cape that drooped from his shoulders. Thus, it was not surprising that the effects of his looks and personality had already begun to show as soon as he entered the place. Demetrius noticed a handful of females - and one or two males - glancing intently at his visage as he made his way to one of the tables still, he was not interested in an easy hunt, and paid them no attention in return. The vampire preferred to be surrounded by individuals that had some spine - that thought they enjoyed to control until proven otherwise. Otherwise, there would be no point to the whole seduction game. Once he arrived at the table, he motioned for the waitress to come to his direction and flashed a smile at her. What are you having tonight, Sir? , the worker asked as she leaned forward, revealing more of her cleavage Morgenstern could not help but deduce that the waitress served more than foods and drinks in this venue. I'd like a glass of wine. French wine, preferably of Malbec variety, but I'll take a Carmnre if you have no options of the previous type , he replied with a smirk on his face, pretending to react to the advances of the waitress. Will that be all? , she inquired in response, sliding a finger across his chin in an obvious display of what else was on the menu that night. Nonetheless, Demetrius leaned forward and whispered in her ear - that will be all I do not pay for this kind of service, and you cannot afford my cost , came his snarky reply with a brief wink. With amusement, he watched the waitress walk away, apparently dissatisfied with something - was it his comment or the fact that he did not accept her services that made her react like that? With a wave of the hand, Morgenstern dismissed that lie of thought there was plenty to see and, more importantly, feel tonight. The air was filled with the heavy smell of sex and cigars, acting as a prelude for the things to happen. The vampire directed his gaze to the dancefloor and to the other tables, taking in the sights of the whole environment as he sought for his nightly dose of entertainment. tdtd td