Moonlight was clear in the evening sky with cool breeze flowing through the streets of Italy his steps was echoing soundly with each step he took against the sidewalk. Smoke blew out between his lips as he exhaled it out while holding the cigarette in between one of his hand's fingers. Ashes fall from the burning cigar it kept him cool headed less foggy minded.

Dimitri sets his foot a little further walking a few more and coincidentally there he was standing in front of the entrance of one of the night clubs in Italy. The night clubs was one of the popular ones too whatever lead his steps there clearly has someone to step in his life but its not like he knew who it will be. Without anymore inner monologue he held his hand out taking a grasp hold on the door handle pulling it open and took a step inside.

The Club was buzzing with music, the smell of Alcohol was almost clinging to the environment itself around men, women and some people appear to be drugged sound sinful as it is. Isn't that a reality of wasted people who don't do much to fix their life while he himself is trapped in an endless list of deeds to maintain family rumourless as possible from peoples eyes. As much that he has to appear an eye-candy for display to charm people to be questionless. He began walking through the club heavy steps like he was trying to feel around with his footsteps though he can't avoid some stares he attracts.

Reaching the side of the club the bar drinkers being attended by the barman. He took a seat on one of the stools slapping a huge bill of money on the bar table enough to get a full bottle of finest wine recieved another glance from the people on the bar sitting next to him. Not that he mind it, it just the attention from others is endless.