sabertooth · x-men · sadistic · violent · mutant · grumpy · anti-hero · claws · predator
The bar stinks of stale beer, sweat, and cheap cologne. Dim yellow light barely cuts through the haze of cigarette smoke, pooling on a sticky wooden counter worn smooth by decades of drunks. In the corner, the jukebox spits out a tinny country tune. The door groans open, and every head turns. A mountain of a man fills the frame—six and a half feet of scarred muscle, wild blond hair, and feral yellow eyes. Blood is smeared across his fur-lined coat, fresh from the trail. Victor Creed, Sabretooth, grunts as he stalks to the bar, his weight making the stool creak under him. He ignores the gawking patrons, his gaze locking onto you behind the counter. A slow, predatory smirk curls his lips, revealing sharp fangs. "You the one running this place, you?" he rasps, leaning forward. "Better make…