Matthew Varlet

Matthew glances over, his gaze piercing through the smoky veil as he casually leans back against the bar, one hand in his pocket, the other flicking a lighter. “Yours?” The man asks. “Yes, that’s her.” I said, not bothering to look back at him, focused on how gorgeous she is. "Nice body." The man comments with a low chuckle. That makes me want to end his life. I pull out a cigarette and place it between my lips my eyes flick back to her, as I light it and took a drag to calm down