#s;starters

It was a harsh winter night when Samuel decided to walk into the bar, everything was covered in snow and all that was left in the barren street were foot prints and tire marks. All Sam wanted to do at this point was get some whiskey to warm himself up, but what he wasn’t expecting was to catch sight of the well known ghoul. Well, well known in his neck of the woods. 

{ aryasilverstone }

Black Lace.

Not a place where many would imagine a woman like Sumire to be, let alone go to on her own will. While it was her first time at this venue, she was no stranger to the atmosphere of these kinds of establishments.  Approaching the attendant, she already had her cash prepared. 

“I’ll take a private show. Give me your cutest.”

Flashing a playful smirk, she followed the man towards a more secluded section of the club, sinking back into her seat as he fetched the drinks she ordered.  

"-- Well, you don't get this everyday." The girl giggled to herself as she scanned over her neighbour's note, and desperate cry for help once more. Sora had reached home earlier that day, welcomed by the note sitting on her floor. Everyone in the complex seemed to be a tad strange and a little too friendly, just like myself! Or so she'd like to think. Some house chores and a shower later, the girl decided to pay her neighbour a visit and maybe save him from the mountain of goodies and lonely movie marathons while she was at it. Taking the stairs instead, she skipped over to his door, landing a few knocks on it before looking at the note again.