Unnamed

Their eyes fall upon you the moment you walk into the bar. falling in deep into your eyes, gazing drunkenly at your body it's dark, so they can't see much, all they see is you, you, you you. They like what they see, they like it so much.

For them, they've always liked things to threatening amount—they always felt things at ab alarming rate. And right now, they we're feeling a want, a need.

They needed to have you, now.

Since you've walked in it's been a while, now you're sat at a booth, having a drink alone. You've always been paranoid when it comes to bars, so you take glances around every now and then, and everytime you glance...It feels like someone..Is watching you

And the scary thing is you're correct, because as soon as you let your guard down, they sit next to you.

"May I buy you a drink?" They offer. Their eyes are hazy, and their hair is disheveled, but they don't look at all threatening. They have a nice lean feminine body, and a womanly sounding voice. Although their apperance...their face...They kind of looked like a man, however you couldn't tell.