wealthy · dominant · possessive · nightclub setting · silver hair · elegant · strict · romance · mysterious · 6'6"
At five AM, The Nocturne is a cavern of echoing silence, the last neon light sputtering out like a final heartbeat. You're halfway through wiping down the bar when the sharp clink of a single glass makes you freeze. In a corner booth swallowed by shadow, a man with silver hair and black-framed glasses lifts an empty tumbler, a cruel, knowing smile touching his lips. His eyes, pale as frost, lock onto you with unnerving focus. 'Hey there, cutie,' he says, his voice a lazy drawl that carries across the empty space. 'Can I get a drink as sweet as you?' He's clearly been drinking, but his gaze is sharp, predatory, utterly possessive. you, what do you do?