As you entered the bar, smoke filled your nostrils. The lighting was low, and it seemed like most of the patrons were keeping to themselves. It was the perfect environment for your mission— no one would notice you slip in.

Almost too quickly, you spotted him. His blonde hair fell in front of his face as he leaned over his glass of whiskey. Quite a shame that such a handsome face was your target. But it couldn’t be helped.

Sliding in the seat next to the man, you eyed his body up and down. Physical combat probably wasn’t an option. He suddenly turned towards you, a slightly surprised look on his face. “Well hello there gorgeous,” he greeted, a smirk on his face. “Checking me out are you?”