Japan. How he kept finding himself here in Japan was a mystery in itself. Always some degree of busy or just constant noise, it didn’t matter what time of day it was. A reminder to Cairo several years ago or what felt like a life time to the vampire.
Dio wore a leather jacket adorned in gold, wrists covered in all kind of jewelry, down to torn up jeans and boots with more heel than necessary. Needless to say, the vampire blended in surprisingly well. Standing away from a particular loud crowd that recently just got off the bus, he peered over a pair of sunglasses as he searched for someone in particular.
His amber eyes scanning over each head but his search yielded nothing and he simply wrinkled his nose and kept walking. Dio didn’t need to be inconspicuous here, he knew if he caused enough mayhem someone was bound to show up and that’s where things would get interesting.
The thought was tempting enough while a smirked pulled at his painted lips. Another glance towards the crowd but he moved on regardless. There was something enticing about a hunt and Dio longed for the challenge. His smirk pulled into a grin as he crossed the street, a car speeding towards him put their breaks on a second too late, but The World punched the hood to send the car flying overhead and crashing into the intersection. Dio just kept going without so much of a glance. He had more important things to deal with.