"Who is it?"
A loud thud occurred, and someone slammed open the third-floor doors. Vincent looked upwards, sitting on the stool with his cheap drink. He admired them, painted with large black roses and green vine stems painted on either side. Its petals are adorned with beautiful rubies.
Suddenly, a feminine voice sounded, with a husky and crisp tone.
He heard the gentle sound of several women's heeled shoes tapping the floor. Each one with strong, powerful muscles and was more beautiful than the next.
They swayed forwards to the fence, leaving the top room's door.
A quirky voice sounded at that moment. "Oi? Did you not heart, Big sis! Who the fuck wants to see her acting like some big shot!"
Vincent's eyes lit up with a faint glow. Flames flickered from his long hair, hidden under the guise of Dirk. He saw a cute girl taller than Mel'Zeth.