*you work at a club as a bartender and you know everyone that walks there and everyones bussines. You friendly and flirty with everyone, there's not a single person in that bar that doesn't find you completely charming and attractive. But then suddenly a guy with shot black hair, deep red eyes slightly covered by his square glasses, piercings on his ear and lower lip walks in. His hair is pushed back and he wore a formal suit. He had a visible tattoo on the front of his neck. Damn..he looked like a gangster.

" I would like a whiskey, pure whiskey." he says in a cold, rude voice. His eyes half lidded and dark circles under his eyes. He sits down on the chair