ANGEL DUST

Born of neon lights and bruised glamour, this scent spills out laughing, loud and impossible to ignore. It carries the sweetness of indulgence wrapped around survival instinct, the shimmer of confidence worn like a costume, and the ache that shows only when the lights dim. This is desire as armor—flirtatious, fractured, and fiercely alive.

Passion Flower – Bright and intoxicating, floral with a restless edge. Pleasure chased at full speed, hunger mistaken for freedom, beauty that refuses to sit still.

Leather Cuffs – Smooth and worn, warm from skin. Control and defiance intertwined, restraint reimagined as choice, not captivity.

Limoncello – Sharp and sparkling, sugar-edged and electric. Laughter used as a shield, sweetness masking a razor-bright awareness.

Velvet – Plush and shadowed, dark with touch. Softness claimed on his own terms, indulgence layered over bruises that never quite fade.

He is a performance that learned how to survive the spotlight. The scent lingers like glitter on the skin after a long night—sweet, dangerous, and aching with everything left unsaid.