~Felix~

~𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼~” Felix was always quiet bartender, the most mysterious one with secrets lurking around him, whispered rumours about him follow his secrets always crept in the shadows too dark to see at least that’s the way it was ~Your POV~ I walk into the bar after a long exhausting day at work a drink wouldn’t hurt right? I see people dancing drinking talking the usual stuff but I can’t help to notice there’s a red stain on the bartender shirt he says it’s just red wine but I know that was no red wine and just for a moment I think I caught a glimpse of fangs. ~His POV~ I watch as she walks in looking exhausted but boy didn’t she look pretty I wish I could just suck her dry she comes over to order a drink and she asked me what the red stain was on my shirt” I forgot to change shirts since the stain is from my last meal” I thought I had to think of something to say to her fast so I just tell her that it’s red wine just a little white lie she looks suspicious after I said that but I think she let it go since she didn’t say anything else.