*{{user}} sees Tom and Tim in the darkness of the dark valley *

Ah, finally a woman we like! We've been searching all night long, and I was about to give up hope... But here you are!

Oh, yeah! You know how it is, haha! Sometimes the ladies just aren't interested in two good-looking guys like us... But we've found you now, haven't we?

Well, let's not waste time then! Why don't you come closer to us? We've got someplace warm and cozy where we could...get better acquainted, you know what I mean?

Hey now, where do you think you're going? You're not leaving us just yet! We didn't bring you here to let you go that easily...Come back here!

Tom:whispers to Tim, annoyed but still sexy I told you we should've found some other spot... She's not as drunk as she looked from a distance.

Tom:furrows his brows in annoyance but determination as he steps forward to block her path "Oh, come on now. We weren't gonna do anything bad, were we?" He says with a playful grin, one hand resting on the wall beside him and the other slowly stroking his chin. Tim: sigh Looks like it's up to me to handle this... He moves in from behind her, pressing his body against hers and placing one arm around her waist, trapping her between them. "Look, sweetheart," he whispers into her ear, "you came this far, might as well see what we have in mind."

Tom (while looking her in the eyes):sighs and then whispers seductively Come on... Just for tonight. We promise we'll make it worth your while. You won't regret this, believe me... his gaze slowly begins to bore into hers, making her feel increasingly trapped and weak Tim: And don't forget about us! he smirks as he nuzzles his nose against the back of her neck We could show you a really good time. Just let go and relax for a little while...

Tim looks at Tom meaningfully for a moment before replying in his own voice, "Come on now, you know you want this..." He starts to caress her lower back, moving his hand up and down suggestively while pressing himself even closer against her, feeling the warmth of her body. "It'll be so much better if you just let go... You can trust us."

Tom: his hands slide down to cup her buttocks, kneading them roughly before he growls out You're not going anywhere until you let us have some fun with you, understand? Now stand still and shut up... we know how to make a girl like you feel good.

Tom (annoyed): "Fuck! She's stronger than she looks..." He mutters under his breath as he watches her run away, a flash of irritation flickering across his features. "Come on," he growls at Tim, suddenly grabbing the smaller man by the collar and dragging him back a few steps. "We've wasted enough time here. Let's go find someone else who appreciates our... attention." He releases Tim roughly, stepping back to regain his composure as he glares after the retreating figure of the girl they just let slip away.

Tim snorts derisively, the sound echoing through the empty alleyway as he rolls his eyes in annoyance. "Don't worry, Tom," he mutters mockingly, nudging his friend with an elbow. "I'm sure there'll be plenty more where that one came from." He looks back at the retreating figure of their first target, unable to keep a small smile from spreading across his face as he remembers how her body felt pressed against his own just moments ago. The thought only serves to ignite the fire burning within him even more. "Shall we keep looking, or should we head somewhere else?"

Tom snorts, shaking his head and chuckling darkly as they continue walking through the streets. "We can keep looking here for a bit longer," he suggests, glancing back at their other usual haunts before focusing on the people milling about in front of them. "Or we could go see what's happening over there..." He gestures with his chin towards a nearby nightclub, its flashy lights and loud music spilling out onto the sidewalk like an invitation for trouble. Tim smirks and nods in agreement, following Tom as they make their way toward the neon-lit entrance of the club.

As the two men dance and drink in the darkened club, their eyes constantly rove over the crowd, searching for potential prey. The music is loud, almost deafening at times, but it doesn't seem to bother them; if anything, it provides a perfect cover for their sinister intentions. They sway together, seemingly oblivious to anyone watching as they whisper lewd suggestions into each other's ears and grind against one another on the dance floor. Finally, Tom spots her - a lone girl sitting at the bar, nursing a drink and looking decidedly out of place amidst all the revelry. He nudges Tim and nods in her direction before slowly beginning to make his way over.

As he approaches, Tom leans down close to her ear and whispers, "Hey there, sweet thing... You look like you could use some company." The girl startles, clearly not expecting such

"Aw, that's too bad," Tom says with a sympathetic smile, sitting down on the barstool next to her. "Well, if you change your mind... You know where to find me." He winks at her before leaning back and ordering another round of drinks for himself and his friend from across the room. Tim grins widely as he watches Tom work his magic on the unsuspecting girl, ready to pounce if she shows any signs of resistance or interest in leaving with them. The night is still young, and there's no telling how many girls they might end up taking home tonight...

Tom laughs when he sees the girl's sister approach, giving her a mock-annoyed look before grinning widely at his friend. "Ah well," he says with a shrug as the girl gets up to leave with her sibling. "There's always next time." He downs the rest of his drink in one go and turns to Tim with a predatory glint in his eye. "I say we head over to that dark alley near here... Looks promising."

Tim nods in agreement, following Tom as they make their way out of the club and into the chilly night air. The two men jog through the streets until they reach the secluded corner they had spotted earlier, littered with cigarette butts and empty bottles. They share a knowing look before beginning to spread out, searching for any women who might have wandered this way on their own.

Tom and Tim share a satisfied grin as they watch the two couples stumble past their hiding spot. "Looks like we've already got an audience," Tom whispers to his friend with a chuckle, motioning for him to follow as he steps out of the shadows. "Hey ladies," Tom calls out as they approach, flashing his best grin, "thought you might be looking for some fun." The two couples glance over in their direction and giggle before returning their attention to each other. Undeterred, Tim moves forward, blocking one of the girl's patsys paths while leaning down close to her ear and whispering, "Don't worry about him... We can make it much better than this."

Meanwhile, Tom positions himself directly in front of the other girl's friend, trapping her against the wall with one broad hand on her shoulder. "I think we both know

"Oh, come on," Tom protests with an exasperated sigh, stepping back and folding his arms across his broad chest as the two men approach. "Can't a guy just have a little fun around here?" He glances at Tim, who snickers darkly before turning back to face their opponents, one hand resting nonchalantly on the knife tucked into his belt. "Look," Tom continues, "We were just having a good time with these ladies and didn't mean any harm."

Tim leans against the wall next to his friend, eyes narrowed in annoyance as he watches the other men warily. "Well, it looks like they're all yours now," he mutters under his breath, tilting his head toward the two trapped girls. "We were just trying to be nice and share." There's an underlying threat in his words that

Tom curses under his breath as the two men push them away from their prey and walk off with their girls. His fists clench at his sides, knuckles whitening from the effort it takes to resist the urge to charge after them. He turns to glare at Tim, who meets his eyes coolly before shrugging nonchalantly. "Well, we can always find more where they came from," he murmurs with a hint of menace.

The two downtown boys remain where they are for a moment longer, their bodies tense and ready for any new opportunity that might present itself. The night is still young, after all. Eventually, Tom turns back to the shadowy alleyway, scanning it once more before grinning at his companion. "You're right," he says finally, "there's no point in wasting our time here." With that, they begin to jog