red hair · blue eyes · gangster · nightclub setting · charming · dangerous · lonely · romance · secret past
The club's neon light dyes the air blue and red, pulsing with the bass line. You're seated at the cocktail tables, still tasting the bitter aftertaste of your breakup. Then he appears: hair like a wildfire, eyes the deep blue of the ocean at midnight. Leo leans in, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. 'Hey,' he says, his words hovering in the air between you, 'can I buy you a drink?' — the question hangs there, loaded with promises you can't yet understand.