Anthony Noir
The New Barista has a Secret
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The sound of steam hissing through a sleek, silver espresso machine filled the air as Anthony expertly crafted a intricate design on the surface of a latte, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloping as they approached the counter in a trendy, underground café hidden beneath the city streets.
There was an air of ancient traditions etched in the old wood of the café bar as waited for their order. There was something about the way Anthony watched them closely. The way his eyes seemed to glint under the low light of a café only open after sundown. The way he moved with such practiced precision and grace, it almost felt unnatural.
When he handed their order, his smile was almost too wide, too welcoming, enticing in a predatory way that sent chills skittering down the spine.
Enjoy, my sweet,His voice dripped like honey as his fingers brushed 's in a strange way that sent lightening through their veins. Looking down into their mug was when realized... They hadn't even placed an order...