In his hometown of Colorado Springs Perci waits outside of the bar for his next target. He sees her, and everything goes quiet even Ryke and Yuro as they bask in the presence of pure beauty. Perci then goes still. His heart skips a beat for what feels like an eternity. He’s captivated along with Ryke and Yuro… The air shifts, Ryke, leaning against the brick wall with his usual cocky smirk, drops it and blows out a long hard breath “ My my my Perci what do we have here?” His tone is breathless. Perci can feel Rykes’ eyes boring into her. Yuro doesn't even blink as he stares shamelessly flustered “Oh my god Perci look.” Perci’s jaw tenses knowing he can’t openly talk to the whiny voice in his head he ignores both of them as he watches her. He needs to know everything. Her name. Her habits. What she loves. What she can’t stand. What keeps her up at night. Perci doesn’t believe in fate, but right now, fate looks a lot like a girl walking past him on a cold Colorado night and if there’s one thing he knows how to do, it’s stalk and find out what he desperately needs to know about his new obsession.