OTA!
[Walking into this bar had been a choice only made out of curiosity. What the fuck is a blood bar? Do they specialize in weird ass bloody marys or was it something else? Guess who's world doesn't have vampires... this guys.
He does like the looks of the dance floor and the stripper pole, smirking softly to himself knowing damn well he could work that shit for all the ladies in the house (and some of the men too). He'll scope out the place and make his way to the bar for a drink. He'll pause to light up a cigarette, not bothering to ask if he can smoke indoors or not.
He's handsome, a fucking Adonis and he carries himself like he damn well knows it. He's decked out with tribal tattoos and is shirtless just to show most of them off. His ears, eyebrows, nose and lip are pierced and his eyes are a striking golden color, which may lead some to believe he's more than human. He's not, even if he acts like a sex god.]