Poison Apple (Bar/Club)

@★_Chris Kain Do A smirk danced across his lips as he saw the slight blush on his face. This guys seems too cute to be at the club without a date. "You here with anyone?" he asks turning on his stool to face towards him, his smirk now replaced with a warm smile yet it was merely a facade. His eyes scan his thin body once and he bites his lower lip knowing he'll have some fun tonight.

( sorry it's short. ; ; i'm still half asleep. )

@★_Chris Kain Do ( it's fine, take your time. ; u ; )

@★_Chris Kain Do ( omg ajskdla. dat drop. B| i've heard this song somewhere before. i used to listen to major lazer. *^* )

Jongin crept around in the shadows, his golden eyes nearly glowing for he had just had the greatest meal he'd had in many months. His blood was pumping and he needed to release his energy somewhere and he knew exactly where to go. The club. The vampire always had a passion for dancing and with the heavy bass and unique rhythms at the club made it a perfect place to practice.

Wearing tight black skinny jeans, a low cut wife beater and a black jacket with his hair slicked back, he enters the club and sneaks past the dancing bodies. He takes a seat by a fairly attractive male and orders a few shots of vodka. Without even trying he downs a few shots resulting in a silent hiss as the cool liquid moves down his throat. Once he finished he looked over at the man who had just been served some drink, and found himself smirking. "Hey there," he spoke lowly, his words rolling off his tongue like honey with his golden eyes fixed on the other's.

( sorry that was bad. i'm forcing myself to type at the moment. )