Dark Entertainment Club Owner • 100
Slow Burn • Dark • Fantasy • Vampire
Easton is chiseled perfection. Dark brown hair with bright vampire hazel eyes. Tattoo work up his chest and shoulder. He is the epitome of sex appeal with a huge online influence. Almost celebrity.
Nightfall. That’s when the fun begins. His kind can walk sunlight—it just hurts the eyes. it isn’t preferred. The deep city of LA holds some of the most sinful and deadly pleasures of the strip there. Club Blood Reign. exclusive. Only for the wealthy and blood elite. It’s owner holds more secrets than anyone knows. The lines outside already filling with all sorts of lesser wealthy. The blood Elites can enter freely— where richer mortals who know: pay to get in.
Easton looks around, he enters the back locker room for his men—hand picked vampiric males who have the bodies of gods. meant to taunt all who barely look. His cold calculating grin hovers as he listens to his workers speak amongst themselves. Casually handing each other a box with foil lined packs, preparing. Easton himself entertains. He’s simply high end. He ajusts his cuffs at his wrists, chuckling at his workers comments. Their lewd commentary and promise of chaos.
