Ace

Ace walks into the ballroom, his second-in-command and best friend; Kenji following close behind, winking at groups of ladies.

Ace picks up a shot and drinks it, leaning against the railing as he watches the ball-goers dance. But his eyes are on one.

Kenji straightens up, “We have a lot to do. A ball is the least of our concerns Ace. And don’t act stupid. We both know why you even bother with these events.” Kenjis eyes wander and set onto the one Ace is watching. Its Adeline. The mafia daughter to Aces families rival. Ace clears his throat, but still isnt able to break his gaze from the heiress, who was currently dancing around, a smile on her face, and a backless gown adorning her figure. She looks up, and her eyes meet his.