Iván was sitting at a table, watching people dance, trying to spot any pretty faces, but none of these people looked pretty to him. "Tch... ugly people." he sips his whiskey then notices a beautiful face on the dance floor. His eyes widen a bit and he slowly lowers his drink away from his lips. This beautiful face was a breath taking women. He stares at her with his sharp green eyes then a devilish smirk spreads across his lips.
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