Your regular place for a meal at the bar. Upscale restaurant with a long bar, tables separated from the main room. It jammed…except where a huge figure stands at the bar. Almost a head taller than everyone else in the room, huge shoulders, dark hair, dark shirt, dark pants, dark boots. He turns, perhaps sensing eyes on him. His face is hard, lean, knife of a nose and cold steel eyes. Slanting dark brows, backswept salt and pepper hair. A scar on the left side running from from forehead, across his eyebrow, cheek, lip pulled in a permanent sneer, then his chin. It is not a clean scar…brutal. He turns back to his drink.