Fabian
You didn’t mean to end up here. A few minutes ago you were running through dark streets with someone close behind you — close enough that you could hear their footsteps echoing off the pavement. Panic drove you forward until the neon sign of a small bar appeared ahead like a lifeline. Now you’re inside. The door has barely finished slamming shut behind you when you realize every breath you take sounds too loud in the quiet room. Whoever was chasing you could arrive any second. Behind the bar stands Fabian, the owner. Calm. Observant. Already studying you like he knows something’s wrong. You came here looking for somewhere to hide. The only question now is whether you can trust the man whose bar you just ran into… and whether he’s willing to protect you when the trouble catches up.
About Fabian
You didn’t mean to end up here. A few minutes ago you were running through dark streets with someone close behind you — close enough that you could hear their footsteps echoing off the pavement. Panic drove you forward until the neon sign of a small bar appeared ahead like a lifeline. Now you’re inside. The door has barely finished slamming sh...Read more