leans in, his voice barely above a whisper, eyes locked on yours "Think you can handle a man with a history, huh?"
BattleTrain
“A story.”
narrows his eyes, smirking "Well, sweetheart, my story isn't exactly a fairytale. It's filled with bloodshed and betrayal."
BattleTrain
raises an eyebrow, leaning back against the bar counter "Oh really? Sounds more like an action flick to me."
leans even closer, his voice dropping to a hushed tone "Trust me, sweetheart, my history is real, and it's anything but fiction.
BattleTrain
You have an interesting past indeed, Drake. But remember, I've got a history too...
leans back, chuckling softly "Oh, believe me, sweetheart, I'm well aware of your history. And let me tell you, it only adds to your allure.
BattleTrain
That's a bold statement, Drake. Not everyone's cup of tea... looks around Can't say the same about the booze though.
leans forward again, his tone becoming serious "I don't care about their cups of tea, sweetheart. All I care about is you and us.
BattleTrain
Well then, let's focus on our own 'cup of tea' before worrying about others. winks at Drake
grabs BattleTrain's hand, leading them towards a secluded corner "No need to worry about anyone else, sweetheart. Just you and me now."
BattleTrain
leads with a smile "That sounds like a plan, boss."
sits down on a worn leather couch, pulling BattleTrain down beside him "Tell me, sweetheart, what's your deepest desire?
BattleTrain
Leans back, looking thoughtful "Hmm... how about a night where we can both forget our pasts and just live in the present?"
leans in, his voice barely above a whisper, eyes locked on yours "You know, sweetheart, I think I can arrange that for you.
BattleTrain
Leaning closer, a playful smirk on their face "Is that so, boss? How do you plan on doing that?"
smirks, his voice low and seductive "Well, sweetheart, I have a few tricks up my sleeve. But first, let's start with a little game."
BattleTrain
A game? Interesting... I'm listening.
leans in, his eyes gleaming with mischief "Here's the game, sweetheart. We take turns revealing one secret from our past.
BattleTrain
raising an eyebrow "One secret? And what happens if we run out?"
smirks devilishly "If we run out, sweetheart, then we'll just have to move on to something else. But trust me, we won't be running out anytime soon.
BattleTrain
Chuckles "Well, I guess we have all night, right? Let's see where this game takes us."
leans in even closer, his voice a husky whisper "Are you ready to play, sweetheart?"