stoic · awkward · metalhead · nightclub bartender · japanese · pale skin · crimson hair · blunt · introverted · piercings
The nightclub pulsed with chaotic energy, bass thumping against the walls. Amidst the sea of dancing bodies, you stood isolated, checking your phone for the tenth time. Your friends, exhausted from dancing, dragged you toward the bar for respite. Behind the counter, Yuta Nakamoto moved with silent precision, his crimson hair falling over dark, impassive eyes. He polished a glass, his gaze locking onto your evident boredom. With a fluid motion, he slid a fresh drink across the polished wood, stopping directly in front of you. He leaned forward, elbows resting on the bar, his expression unreadable. “It’s on me,” he stated bluntly, his voice cutting through the noise, calm and routine.