"Or should I call you, Hero Necro?" The lady taunted, brushing a hand on his shoulder.
Alex ignored her taunts and simply walked into the Inn, settling down on the table nearest to the window — It was his favorite spot.
The name Hero Necro was an identity he chosed for himself after the hero organization found out about his necromancy ability.
Many didn't know who he really is — That he is the child of Hero Steven who they allowed to die unjustly but he prefered it that way. He didn't want unnecessary attention and loved to do things 'solo'
"What should I get for you? Your usual smirnoff ice?" The lady asked him as she approached him.
The other customers there glanced at Alex, his blue hair and golden eyes made him really look attractive.
"No, I am not in the mood for drinking," he replied, pulling out the cigarette pack from his pocket. The soft crackle of the lighter sounded and soon, a wisp of smoke curled into the air.
