@bloomlvter
yet another night with no purpose. it almost made his soul sense the emptiness that’s filling it. almost. logan was already on his forth drink as his eyes were scanning around the crowded bar in search for a new person to keep him company this night. he’s been coming there alone for a few days now. always finding a desperate girl to f u c k and never meet again. it was a questionable way of living, of course, but he sure didn’t care. this night he was in no mood for a challenge, and with that thought his eyes spotted a young woman sitting by herself, looking like the perfect prey for him. also she was extremely attractive, if it’s worth the mention. logan left his seat and approached to her slowly, sitting on the bar stool next to her, permission wasn’t needed for him. “it seemed like such a waste to see you sit here by yourself.” he said with a smirk on his lips, resting his elbows on the bar counter, tilting his head a bit as he glanced at the other. “or are you expecting someone?”
