In the small tavern near in Partisan, a barmaid wiped the tables in annoyance.
"Hmph! Where are all the people? Normally at this time, we would be swamped! Maybe I've lost my appeal? No. That can't be it. "
Just then the doors to the bar opened and a group of four walked in, a handsome man with three voluptuous women. The barmaid got spellbound at the appearance of the four. The women had near-perfect figures and seductive smiles.
"Hello, can we get your daily special and two beers, a cup of coffee, and a cup of tea? Will you do that for me, sweetheart?"
The one who just spoke was the man who had the body of an Olympian. His muscles looked chiseled even through the fabric of his expensive-looking battle suit.
A face devoid of any blemish and had devilish looks made a small smile as he ordered. While he already had the confidence of a lady killer, having white hair and crimson eyes only served to accentuate it.
