MolKill
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“What can I do you for?” The voice is relaxed, like its priority isn’t me and something else. I was too busy giving that pervert the deadliest glare I could manage that the voice caught me by surprise. I look over, perhaps too quickly.
Who I see the voice belongs to is a rather well-groomed dark-skinned man who is scrubbing at a glass. His dreadlocks are tied back into a loose manbun where they fall and sit against his back comfortably. I was right, he isn’t paying much mind to me. I take a closer look and I can see that his hair is dyed rainbow where the bun begins. He isn’t speaking so loud, just loud enough to be heard over the blaring music, but his presence is loud, it demands attention. How did I not see him earlier?
“Whiskey, erm, neat.”
Or
Roadkill is an asshole who stumbles into a gay bar
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- Part 1 of MolKill