#stargone

An invitation sent over a holo, laden with obscure with infuriating riddles, none of which were clear & completely ambiguous, and open to interpretation, only made his blood simmer beneath his skin. 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑹 did not have the luxury of time; the chances that he would find his son alive decreased every passing hour. What was clear, however, was the address that was blatantly spelled out for him―to which he rolled his eyes.

A precinct characterized by low lights, velvet, and sheer drapes shrouding booths, the bass accompanied by the melody of a wind instrument in an unhurried cadence, as if the euphony itself was dragging its heels. As he descended the stairs, he didn't pay much mind to the gawks of civilians. Lord 𝑽𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹'𝑺 presence commanded attention without a request, more so an order. It was unlike him to be at such a venue. His fingers flexed, clawing at thin air with the Force, drawing a bouncer close to him, suspending the other high above the ground to ensure his golden eyes would be met. “I'm looking for 𝐗𝐔𝐄 𝐋𝐈, @stargone. Where is she?” As soon as he was pointed in her direction, his gaze followed the shaky pointed finger, dropping the other onto the floor as if they were nothing but discarded waste. Not even the loud strike to the ground created by the body with a beating pulse drew his attention away from his target.

He saw her turn her attention towards him, and what he perceived was a smile on her face only pissed him off further.