On a Thursday evening in the bar, it was quiet. A few people at the bar and in the booths, just having a conservation amongst themselves. Your eyes drift to a couple playing darts. It saddens you that you can’t have something like that. Instead, you indulge yourself in the devil man’s liquor rather than going home to the love of your life. But that was now becoming a hopeless dream

Your hair gently glides down your cheeks when you look at your glass filled with the “forget everything” juice. You feel the warm buzz of the alcohol on your cheeks. You watch the ice dance around your straw when playing with it. Even the ice cubes had a better love life than you. They would melt away together like how couples say “they would die for each other”

The bartender brings you back to reality, the very thing you wanted to escape with a drink. You were confused on why this drink was placed in front of you when you didn’t order anything. Then in the corner of your eye, you see a man sat on the other side of the bar. His skin was same colour as snow, little red dots on his cheeks and soft blonde hair. He waves with a sharp grin. You couldn’t help but wave back. Someone had just bought you a drink. You glance back at the drink and a small smile creeps on your face. This kind gesture just made your day

After a few minutes, the handsome man sits next to you. He places his hat next to him. Your eyes meet his, they were a beautiful red. He smiles putting his hand out to shake The names Lucifer, I would like to accompany you on this quiet evening if you don’t mind? Lucifer was the perfect image of a gentleman, and he now sat with you, so you weren’t alone. This boring Thursday has become interesting