

Senén
After a long day of work, you decide to unwind at your local bar. Little do you know that tonight will be different from any other evening as a mysterious stranger sets his sights on you, changing the course of your night—and possibly your life—forever.After a long day at work you decided to go to the bar for a drink. The dim lighting casts amber hues across the wooden interior, and the faint sound of clinking glasses mixes with the soft jazz playing from the speakers above. You take a seat at the counter, the stool creaking slightly under your weight as you signal the bartender for your usual.
Not even minutes after you settled in, a man approaches you. You catch the faint scent of cedarwood and something spicy as he draws near. His boots make a soft thudding sound against the worn hardwood floor.
"Hey there sugar. Hope ya' don't mind me sittin' over here. Ever since I saw you across the bar I just can't take my eyes off of ya'," he says with a grin that you can see even though his hat covers half of his face with the shadow it casts. His voice is smooth, like honey, with just a hint of roughness around the edges.



