Rivals

As Kyle was seated in the car, his anger got even worse. His eyes started changing from it's normal blue color to deep blood red. The driver felt the thick and intense bloodlust coming from Kyle. The atmosphere dropped and it was choking. He drove faster and finally, they arrived at Black Eye.

When Kyle came out of the car, he enter the bar. As a typical bar setting, the place was filled with people dancing, drinking and even making out. When Kyle entered, he tried to suppress his anger. He actually did but his eyes were still red. As he glided through the crowd, he went straight to seat. The young man who was the bartender smiled at Kyle the moment he saw him despite his eye color. Kyle found it strange because he felt like the man would have been scared when he saw him but instead, the young man was smiling and asked Kyle what he wanted to have.

"Any type of Vodka" Kyle said as he used his hand to run through his hair.

"Okay. A shot of our best Vodka coming up" the young bartender