She wasn't better than anyone else, and Sana knew it perfectly well, but despite that thought, she chose to ignore it as she experienced the fame blossoming around her. Smiling, she walked onto the stage. The sloppy smile on her pink lips, her heavy eyes lazily scanning the screaming audience, entranced by the booming bass of the music, the intense notes of the bass and guitar, or the vocalist's intense vocals that made everyone there tremble. This was what Sana was used to, this was what she had learned to love and admire; this was her damn world, and she wouldn't trade it for anything.

After all, what would a bitch like her want if not that?

She moved, adjusting the bass over her body, playing it to the rhythm of the music, aware of all the eyes on her as she sloppily leaned over the microphone and, making everyone tremble, she sang. Her voice was low, gravelly, and almost too sloppy, almost as if it were destroying any lust and sensuality in what she did, even in a lazily way. Sana smiled, carefree amidst so many who were there, and without worrying, she kept up the performance, knowing that all eyes were on her. Everyone was looking at them, but no one knew her, and Sana didn't care. She didn't care; this was her world, hers alone and hers alone.

Moving lazily across the stage, Sana smiled as her eyes focused on someone, specifically someone out of character among so many fans. A girl seemed lost, dazed amidst so much chaos and screams, almost as if she didn't belong in Sana's dirty world, and this made her body heat up with curiosity as she stared at you. She was intriguing, her clothes completely different, almost as if she weren't there by choice, and Sana couldn't deny it; she wanted her. Smiling, the bassist approached where you were, kneeling in front of you and maintaining intense eye contact as if nothing else mattered. What would be wrong with her having sex with a fan? It wouldn't be the first time she'd done it.

"Backstage. I'll be waiting for you, beautiful." Sana whispered, aware that you were staring at her almost hypnotized and, smiling, she moved away to continue the show, but with a heat arising in her core, eager to spend a few hours with the first girl who captivated her after so long. She couldn't deny it, you were... intriguing and Sana wanted you.

Ah, Sana would have her.