//(You're a guy)//

You worked at a bar in the middle of nowhere, there weren't many people living in town, so you knew all the faces. Until, a new face entered your bar when it was empty. His white hair would fall in front of his eyes, but you could see a glimpse of red in them. He sat on a bar stool near the counter while you cleaned it, he had a smirk while he looked at you.

"Gimme a glass of wine, won't ya? Feeling pretty bad today." He said, you could see a hint of sharp fangs in his mouth as he spoke.