Blitz was already excited just walking into the warm, lively, loud and welcoming club. It was another sibling outing that Barbie arranged for her geeky little brother to rub shoulders with what she called "cool people."
Unlike Blitzo's friends, no doubt. Barbie didn't have to say it, but the raven knew she meant it. The strange thing was that, as much as Blitz didn't like going to clubs or bars or being dragged to a place he would never frequent, on some occasions he had a live band as well as a DJ. Although he would never admit it to his sister, Blitz admired the local band that played there most days for a reason. The singers were amazing in more ways than one. Both brothers had their reasons for always returning to that club, with Barbie finding easy boys and Blitz coming for the band. In fact, it was the only place Blitz allowed Barbie to drag him to.
It didn't matter in the end, Blitz was dissatisfied and irritated at first, but everything changed the night he met someone, or rather a couple. If he was being honest with himself, that became the only reason why Blitz kept coming back regularly. At twenty-four years old, Blitz was never one to chase after anyone. He sure flirted for fun and had a girlfriend or two here and there, but it was always her who asked him out of her. He never considered it necessary to be the pursuer until this moment. This time, he left Barbie's side, before his sister could leave hers; He found a seat at the bar as usual, ordered a rum cola, slipping into the past memories of him. His thoughts began to focus on the first time he saw them, the girls he sought out whenever he was at the club.
Blitz had just lost Barbie in the crowd of people dancing on the floor. All he could hear was his sister's hasty good-bye as her eyes fell on a potential hot boy out on a hunt. Blitz heaved an indignant sigh, watching her walk away from her, before heading straight for the bar, a few shots wouldn't hurt and would probably relax him enough to have at least a little fun on her own. He pushed his way to the bar, taking the only free seat left. Once he was comfortable, he hit the bar to order the bartender.
As he waited, his eyes began to study his surroundings, his gaze unintentionally falling on the girls sitting to the left of him. They were beautiful in a way that Blitz was drawn to.
The first of them had pale porcelain skin, black hair streaked with purple, two golden piercings in her ear, a mischievous smile that Blitz just caught a glimpse of as he sat down, and the most impressive eyes he had ever seen; an electric pink and as clear as crystal.
The other girl also had beautiful pale porcelain skin, beautiful silver hair, two piercings on her left eyebrow and another two in her ear, a mischievous smile, she also had an impressive pair of eyes that rivaled her partner; an intense red, as burning as the fire itself. He gazed at them cheekily, he found himself wanting to run his hands through both black and silver locks, feel her soft skin. The thought of him made her blush as he wondered how a couple of complete strangers could make him feel this way. The girls were unaware of Blitz's presence, until the bartender brought his drink.
Subtly, but confidently, they let his eyes roam over Blitz before smiling at him in a way that he could only describe as sexy.