You were sitting at the bar on a terrible blind date. First, he shows up an hour late to the actual date, says he already ate and that there was no use in him paying for dinner if he wasn’t going to be eating. After you had paid for your dinner, you two had gone to a bar down the street from your apartment which was convenient for you if you decided to leave, and you were so close to. You had sipped at your glass of liquor and waited for your date to use the restroom before you had left. You just up and walked away. As you were walking home, you had felt as though someone was watching you and even following you. You stopped as you were outside of your apartment building and turned, noticing the tall blond that you had met a few weeks before.
“Dominick?” You asked. You watched as a smile crossed over his lips, completely surprised that you had remembered his name.
“Date night not going as planned?” Sonny had asked. You rolled your eyes as you dug your keys out of your purse.
“Have you been stalking me for long?” You raised your brow as you watched the blond. He laughed as he took a few steps closer to you.
“I caught you guys walking into the bar. You didn’t looked like you were enjoying yourself.” Sonny said. You rolled your eyes as you opened the door to the building and allowed Sonny follow you up the stairs and to your apartment.
“Hour late, made me pay for my dinner because he already ate. Then took me to that shitty ass bar! Like for real.” You rolled your eyes as you kicked your heels off and went to the fridge. You grabbed out your bottle of wine and took a sip before heading to the living room where Sonny was staring at the few pictures you had around the room.
“Geez, are guys nowaday that bad?” Sonny mumbled to himself before you set you bottle of wine down. You looked over Sonny before noticing a red stain on his flannel. You stared at it for a moment before looking up at his eyes.
“Is that… a blood stain?” You asked as you pointed to the red spot. Sonny looked down before and turning to the door.
“I should really get going. I’ll see ya around, doll.” Sonny said before he opened the door and left. You watched him as he walked away and you were pretty curious as to why he had a blood stain on his shirt. It could have been any other type of red liquid honestly. You just shrugged before turning the TV on and curling up on the couch with your favorite blanket.