You sat by yourself at a club. The day had been rough for you and you needed a drink or two... or three. The music was loud and the lights were bright, but that didn't stop you from seeing him clear as day as he approached the table where you sat.
"Good afternoon, darling. You look lonely, do you mind if I join you?"
He was tall and towered over you by a lot. His pink eyes seemed to peirce through your soul, but not in an intimating way. He stood near you, patiently waiting for an answer
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