𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

What a pain. This concert is going to be a long one. Thank gods my parents aren't here. If they saw me doing this... it'll probably be best if I don't think about. I had the metal claws on, I can always heal myself later. Or I can just cause an illusion to make it seem like I'm hurting myself. No... that would be fake. He would know. There's something about Valentino, that I can't penetrate. He's not Nendou, he's more mysterious than Nendou.     

"This new guy Valentino got, is surprisingly hot."

"I really want to hook up with him."

"I'll pay Valentino extra if I get a chance to sleep on top of him." 

Their thoughts scream in my head. I ignore them like I always do. The mind reading happens way to often for comfort. I hear the Certains open. I take a deep breath. Oh god this will be a long show. Ah fuck. 

I smile at the audience. I wink. I swirl around the poll. Valentino was watching my every move. His glare felt like a cold wind. I had to do it. I dig my claws into my side hip. I ignore the pain. I drive my nails around my hip. Blood dripped. I took a breath. The audience was gasping and smiling. I dig my claws into my back. I have super flexibility so I can do it.

I spin around the poll swinging my arms around. I made my way down the steps. I touch my chest and I put my hand on the area. I use my claws to dig up. I shook my body, and I twirled around. I lay on the floor shaking my hips and touching my chest all over. Valentino blew puffs of smoke that turned into chains around my neck and hands. I shake them off. I swirled my body around. Flexing basically.  

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