'Clack', a blue flame sprang up from the cold machine body, instantly filling the mouth with the fresh taste of tobacco. He slowly exhaled a perfect ring of smoke, and in his deep-sea dark pupils, ink-like colors churned.
The cool night wind kept pouring in through the window, finally quelling the restlessness inside him.
**
In a high-end villa district.
In a luxurious bedroom, a woman clad in a white chiffon dress was sitting in front of a vanity mirror, applying various skincare products to her face.
The reflection showed a woman with delicate features, radiant as flowers and the moon, with a graceful forehead and fine brows. Her fair skin was complemented by a pair of soul-stealing, fox-like eyes that looked both alluring and seductive, making anyone who glanced at them unconsciously want to kneel beneath her pomegranate skirt.
She was undoubtedly a beauty, capable of bringing chaos to cities with her charms.