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Dissipating to the balcony of his bare and quint attic apartment, Max practically falls into the closest patio chair from the release of work stress. The club has it’s ups and downs but as a head bouncer, some nights actually test his patience more than his strength. This was one of those nights... Trying to relax, Max can’t help but notice a lingering scent in the air; Intruder. Reminiscent of sulfur and ash, the vampire recognizes the scent of demon anywhere. Raising a brow, the vampire uses Haste to blur his way into the center of the kitchen inside only to find a slip of charred paper resting on the counter, “Hey Fucker. Do me a solid and watch my kid for the night? Don’t worry, there’s no diaper changing involved but you’ll still have to deal with his shit. Thanks! -Ravi ps, I’ll explain later. pps, Call me Dad and you will never see the light of day again. Love you!
Spinning around, expecting to find a small child somewhere, Max’s lips part in awe when he finds not a child at all but a fair haired young man with brown... blue?... brown eyes standing in his spare bedroom. “Annyeong?”












