ACHILLES
The shot hit the back of his throat, burning all the way down. His natural instincts wanted to use it to fuel the fire burning deep within him, but he knew better than to give in to that urge.
"What"s a handsome man like you doing drinking alone?" a blonde nymph slurred as she took a seat next to him.
"Waiting for someone," he lied, hoping it would make her go away. He"d come to a human bar in the vain hope that he"d manage to stay away from other paranormals. It seemed like his luck was out.
"That"s a shame. I could show you such a good time..."
"I"m alright, thank you." He signalled the bartender for another shot.
"One for me too," the nymph told the man.
Achilles scowled. Why wasn"t this woman getting the message? He didn"t want or need her company.
The bartender set do
