Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2020 16:39:06 GMT -7
Emrys was young, he knew that. He had started his career, even got a manager. His father had helped with that, but even his manager had to admit that he had a good "product." The vampire voice had helped. Dropping his first single was one of the highlights of his life so far. So, naturally, he went out to celebrate. As he partied, he heard a girl, she was talking to her friends, and they all took turns staring at him. Yes, he was gorgeous. But he was getting impatient. He was about to go over and talk with the girl, when one came up to him. "S-sorry to bother you..." she started, nervous. "B-but, a-are you Mordrain?" He couldn't help but smile. He was recognized. Fame was going to be very rewarding.
It didn't take much to convince the girl to come home with him. The two left the club. As they did, he started to think. He didn't want this girl finding him again. This was a one night thing. He had noticed a few times where he looked at someone, and spoke in a certain way, they would usually comply. He wondered. He looked the girl in the eyes, spoke softly and direct. "You will focus on me, and not pay any mind where we are going." His eyes glowed gold and she immediately was glued to him. They entered a taxi, and Emrys gladly noticed that the driver was from his homeland, the Netherlands. He spoke Dutch, giving his address and the car was off. And the girl's eyes never left him. As they rode through the streets, it was good that his flat wasn't too far from the club, or else he was sure the girl would have left at least one article of clothing in the taxi.
After the night was over, he helped the girl out of the building, again looking her in the eyes and telling her to, in a daze, walk in on direction. She would snap out of it soon, but now he finally had a grasp on this useful little skill. Thanks, whatever your name was.
