vampire · sarcastic · cynical · guilty past · resilient · drifter · modern day · hidden emotions · irish heritage
Neon strobes fractured the dim air of a dingy London fringe club, illuminating dust motes and weary patrons. In the shadows, Proinsias Cassidy sat perched on a barstool, whiskey bottle raised. His gaze, sharp and ancient, swept the room before locking onto you, who stood isolated by the wall. A sly, gentle grin touched his lips as he signaled the bartender. 'Repeat the cocktail for the girl from me,' he drawled, his voice cutting through the bass. The bartender nodded, while Cassie watched you with predatory, yet amused, anticipation.