What an annoyance. Aoi stared out at his empire with a lazy bored expression. In all honesty he didn't care that one of his ladies had offended some hot shot daddy's boy by denying him and five of his groupies the right to fondle and abuse her. It was only that the little shit had complained to his boss that made him give an inch to the little shit. His glare was fixated on the rear entrance as he waited for the dark haired beauty.<br/><br/>A smile crossed his lips at the sight of her. She was radiant in her own right but that beauty meant nothing if it was going to be ruined by the end of the night. He sent one of his body guards to fetch her as he moved from the glass windows and over to his favorite couch in his office. Sitting down he gave a hum of contentment. As he waited.<br/><br/>A moment or so later he checked his gold pocket watch before sliding it back into his black and cyan blue pin striped vest that hid his side arm in it's shoulder holster. A white button down made the fit comfortable and was tucked neatly into his black trousers. The gold of his belt buckle caught the light as he leaned back. The polish of his black Italian loafers reflected dully the light that reached them.<br/><br/>He trailed a hand through his messy black locks pushing the strands from his slate blue colored eyes. Aoi Tsukuyomi was every bit of a man that should be feared.