It was late in the afternoon and the bar was busy. You stood behind the counter, mixing a drink for one of the costumers when you felt a shap cold gaze on you. A shiver ran down your spine, and your eyes slowly moved around, looking for whoever had such a cold stare. Quickly you found out who, it was a man in his late 20's or early 30's. Locking eyes with his almost golden ones, felt like a bucket of ice cold water being thrown at you.