His eyes scanned the dimly lit room, while sitting at the bar. Observing the mingling groups engaging in hushed conversations. Their occasional laughter broke the evenness.
Taking a seat he signalled the bartender.
Levi who was called 'Slime' known to three governments, enjoyed his retirement with intense shopping sprees while also enjoying himself in exotic masculine hot bodies.
He had always lived this way for the past three years, but tonight something felt different.
And, exactly. Across the room, his eyes locked onto a rugged looking man with a wild charm. Recognizing him immediately as his friend's father, Levi watched the man lock eyes with him.
A cocky grin quickly flashed on that handsome face.
Their gaze lingered for a moment before the man stood up and confidently strode over to the bar.
He leaned his elbows on the counter.
"Levi"
Levi lifted an eyebrow slightly as he watched the man openly recognise him in this setting.
"Long time"
"Long, long time indeed" The man nodded as if in thought, then proceeds to let his eyes wander down Levi's body.
Levi catching that dropped his glass as he also leaned on the counter.
"So what brings you to a place like this, Winston?" Letting his words settle from the air. There was no doubt what he meant.
This was a gay bar and people who come here, know what they are there for. Being here only implied th..
"I could also ask you the same thing, but i don't see the point" Winston chuckled lowly, as he turned over to lean his back and elbow on the counter. Dodging the question entirely while letting his intentions be clear.
"You look good"
Levi flashed a smile at the compliment. He signalled for another drink, as he fixed Winston's collar.
"So do you" He watched Winston's lustful gaze.
The bartender was fast, but Winston quickly grabbed the shot quickly.
"Ohh"
Levi watched the throat glub down the shot as he picked up the man's shot instead.
Well, what can he say. He had always had a soft spot for nice, good looking people.
"Hmmm" Winston hummed softly savouring the taste as he placed the glass and locked eyes with Levi while he took some steps backward.
Levi swallows the shot as he quickly slid through the crowd.
In the room, Winston's shirt was already missing some buttons as Levi's hands roamed freely inside the shirt to worship the fit body.
The man's rough hands were also rough and demanding as he pulled Levi in for a kiss, sucking the air out of Levi as he grabbed his ass.
Levi's clothes were quickly discarded during the hungry kiss that still left him wanting more.
He stood naked and bare, far from his tools, leaving him vulnerable under the man's gaze. Levi gasped as the man's hand traced down every part of his body.
It was soon replaced by a hot tongue, leaving Levi to conclude that, this was not the first time this man would do such a thing.
Winston pulled back to sip from the glass on the table, letting the drop roll from his chin, onto his hairy chest.
Levi leaned in for a kiss but the man pressed him down and pushed inside him.
Gasp.
The thrill this brought was almost as a kill. The sensation was overwhelming as he felt desperate and dizzy.
Dizzy?.
The orgasm hit his body hard, but the man didn't stop the pace throwing him off balance and almost of the bed.
Levi cried out as his fist pulled the man's hair to see the man's silly grin.
Winston pulled him from over the edge, back onto the bed as he reached for something on the nightstand.
'Fuck' It was too late.
He was drugged.
Levi watched the man's grin widen with the blade in his hands. He chuckled as he tried to move his heavy body off the bed.
'Shit' The cool blade pressed his throat.
The fucking irony. He only let himself loose for once and to this man, only for this to happen.
"So this is how it ends for me, Huh" Levi smirked, as he glanced at their joining.
Winston's eyes also glanced at it and adjusted himself slightly.
"Isn't it a befitting death?" He spit out. Looking at Levi, as if trying to understand something.
"Still can't believe it's you" Levi darted around except looking at Winston's face as he let Winston go on and on. This was so embarrassing, if the corpse he had killed before were to see this, they would have begged Winston for a less humiliating death.
'Well, except for that one guy'
"Can't believe i'm the one to conquer the almighty. But don't worry, i will spread the word on how i did that"
'This fucking shit' Levi's throat stung as the blade slippled in. The guy was smart enough to be fast when he had a chance, rather than trying to satisfy himself with talk.
'Now, that's a good assassin' Levi smiled as darkness surrounded his vision.
***
Deep in the night, Levi Quinn's eyes shot open, his senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating perfume and the heavy weight on top of him, leaving him breathless. The man's snoring deep in his sleep.
Levi realising too late the position he was in, clenched hard on the thing stretching him open. A sudden shock that went through him, making him convulse hard, caught him off guard.
His consciousness faded immediately.