★ Onyx ★

Onyx was strolling the streets as people swarmed him, filling his head with random questions as he gave simple answers. He carefully slid out of the crowd, walking right into the bar you ran with your crew. Only the strongest members of your crew was still alive, yet Onyx didn't know that.. " Who's the barista here? " He said, taking a seat at the counter. " One pint of rum please. " He smirked, knowing this place had a reputation of the strongest rum.