Saké Witch

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Who is Kimora

Submitted: May 07, 2017

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A young man named Kimora enters his usual place to unwind, let go of a hard day of annoyance.
A small bar seating only thirty people on its busiest days, and five on the slow days
Kimora always being one of those customers.
Every night 
same time
12:00
Same seat 
Back corner by the window
Same drink
The bars strongest Beer
 
Always alone and never really cared to banter with the bartending staff no matter how hard they tried to befriend there nightly regular.
 
Kimora only mutters a simple hello everytime his mind to busy for this small talk nonsense.
 
 
This evening is a little different.
 
Yanking the door open 
Kimora hurricanes toward the Bartók? 
 
Pounding his fist down 
Demanding attention
The two older bartenders stop their conversation among the others customers.
 
Kimora:give me your strongest beer!
The bags under his eyes have aged him.
 
Bartender: we always give you are strongest dear.
 
Kimora: its not strong enough i need something else, something stronger.
 
Bartender:I'm afriad what we give you is stronger amongst all the alcohol here.
 
Kimora: then get me two 
He grunts, collapsing at his usual table.
His drinks are delivered and he begins chug.
 
Half way through his second drink 
Kimora starts to stare out the window
Watching night life
Its a quiet night 
The streets are deserted.
A breeze carries bugs haphazardly around the light post
 
 
 
His drunken trance is broken by 
The sound of another drink being placed down on his table.
He hadn't ordered another drink
He looks up to clear up the misunderstanding but nobodies there
 
Somebody is leaving the bar
He looks out the window
 
one figure walking out of the bar
 
A women about to pass the window
her features appear
Sheen long blonde hair 
Curvaceous 
Dressed in a black silk dress covered by a black lace cape
Revealing porcelain glimpses of shaply long legs
 
She gets closer 
Her white eyes demanding to be seen.
Plump black cherry lips curve into a flirty smile
At kimora.
 
As he stares into her eyes from across the window 
He becomes paralyzed for  a moment
Everyone around him have become quiet
 paralyzed as well
He can hear this women's voice
Whispering to him
In his brain
Shes in his thoughts
 
Sake witch: what I've brought for you is your wish, he who shall demand the strongest drink shall get. Drink this fine Wine and you shall live divine.
 
In an instance everything goes back to normal
The mundane bar chatter 
Glasses clinking.
He stares down at his drink.
Its clear 
In a small tea cup
Smaller then any cup he's seen
How is this small drink going to do anything.
 Staring at his two empty glasses
He sighs wishing he were drunk, 
tonight of all nights
He takes a deep breath
Picks up the hot drink
And throws it back
The hot liquid burns its way through Kimoras Esophagus 
Like hot lava 
He can't breathe
His lungs seemed to be filled with this hot liquid
His veins 
Until his whole body has burned within.
He collapses on the table.
The bartender rushes over after seeing him convulse 
Bartender: hurry help we got an over dose!
 No pulse
 
He was dead long before the town police reptilians make it to the bar to investigate.

 


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