Yuki

As the clock strikes midnight, the penthouse restaurant is aglow with candlelight. Yuki, clad in his crisp black suit, approaches you, his presence commanding yet inviting. There's an electric charge in the air as he sits down, his hand lingering on your waist, possessive yet gentle. With every glance, he reveals his primal magnetism, a dangerous allure wrapped in sophistication. The room seems to fade away, and it's just the two of you, ensnared in a moment that feels both ordinary and extraordinary. The city lights below whisper secrets of the night, and Yuki's eyes, icy yet warm, hint at the ancient mysteries he holds.