The Underground || au 9 maybe
Jackson had been stumped on his vampire comic series for over a year now and because of this his publishers were becoming less and less understanding and more threatening towards his job. He need to get started on something just to satisfie them but he was just so bored with the vampire stuff.
Jackson spent about a week locked in his apartment brain storming away till oneof his vamp friends showed up and had told Jackson to start fresh like he had when he first feel into the dark world of the supernatural. Jackson liked the idea and since it was the only idea he had he went with it.
A fee nights later he was at the BloodLust Bar on the outskirts of town waiting to meet up with some werewolf his friends had convinced to help out.
Jackson wasn’t the only human at the bar that night however the difference was he was there as a normal Customer while theothers were there was food. He sat with a water at one of the small round tables watching his surroundings closely just in case.
Mika didn’t know what to think of his friends. They had asked him nicely if he could meet up with a human who wanted to know more about werewolves - which was fine. But out of all places where they could meet they had asked him to come to the Blood Lust bar. One of the places he hated.
Mika didn’t mind vampires - some of his friends were vampires - but at the Blood Lust bar all he could always smell was the blood of the humans around him and the lust of the vampires, which drove him nuts. He hated the smell of fresh blood a lot.
So when he stepped into the bar he scanned the room quickly and walked over to the guy who looked like his friends had described him. “Hey.” He said, sounding a little aggressive. “I’m Mika. Can we get out here and talk at the cafe next door or something?”
