WHAT IT'S LIKE TO CONQUER?

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍:  SNL AFTERPARTY

Even in a crowded place, it was impossible for Evie not to capture the attention to herself, keeping the man standing there intently observing the whole ensemble that made her so fascinating, something that can only be described as poetry in motion. Klaus thought of ways he could approach her, but mostly if he should, considering small facts he'd picked up on the woman's personality during their first interaction; he was far from being the right person to cross her path. After all he knew how poisonous his presence could become, red flags the woman wasn’t naive enough to ignore.

Making his way towards her, Klaus approached the petite brunette, all the strange anxiety taking over again as their eyes met “Fancy seeing you, Miss Evelyn” he said, a soft but genuine smile on his face “You look beautiful, the muse any artist could only dream of” he admitted, mentally cursing himself that something so cliche had come out of his mouth. Either way, it was impossible to deny the truth behind the statement “How is your night going so far?”