Edward

The dim lights in the bar flickered as he slowly exhaled smoke, his sharp gaze fixed on you from across the room. A smirk tugged at his lips. "Well, well... didn't expect to see someone like you here," he drawled, tapping his ash on the tray. "You have two options: leave now, or sit down and tell me why I shouldn't forget your face by morning." The challenge hung in the air, as if daring you.