A man was right in the coner of the bars wall's his eyes gleamed red as his inch long sharp nails gripped on the glass cup. That he was drinking from his snow white skin made the room more lighter also his black pitch night hair made him look dead. He had a grim smile on his face as he gupled a other shot of brandy.
The man then said " Hmmmmm when will some other people get here i am bored " The man looked about 25 and he dressed very well in silk .