1 Hudson Foldsworth

"Two bottles for table number four." I told Justin, the bartender here.

"Coming right up." As he left to get some of bottles, Samantha gently pulled my sleeves and made me face her. "Hudson, won't you take me to my room? I feel dizzy." She smirked and her hands started wandering off on my chest.

Tilting my head, i removed her arms that made me uncomfortable. "You reek of alcohol Samantha, and you still have work to do." I reminded her.

She pouted and glared at me, "You're no fun Hudson. All men here would always be willing to take me to my bed, all except you."

"Well, you're not really my type." Justin probably heard that as he came back with the bottles, he laugh his ass off. "That's Hudson for you! But you know, i'd be happy to take his place if you feel lonely Sam." He offered and handed me the bottles.

"Tch." Then she left us.

Justin complained her attitude to me, "What the---that woman is really getting on my nerves sometimes! If the day ever comes, i'll really tire her out and make her crave me more."

"That's probably why she doesn't wants to sleep with you, Samantha's always exhausted with work, you know?" As we both stare on an attractive woman who was also looking at our direction, i was a bit surprised that she winked at me. This made Justin even more pissed off.

"Tch, the hell with you man. Why do you get all the girls?" He slightly punched me on my back.

I just gave off a half assed smile. "I don't know either, i'll be bringing this to the costumer now."

"Damn it, next time that happens again, i swear i'll deduct your salary."

"Hey that ain't fair!" I just laughed seeing him really annoyed.

I don't really care about those women after all, even if they were all attracted to me. No matter how beautiful, rich, and nice... they are all the same after all. Men, women... everyone in this world.

They're all just the same. Living up for their greed and power over the poor.

In short, they are all monsters.

I can say the same thing for myself since i'm a murderer after all. But nobody knows about that, yet.

"Here's your order sir." I handed the costumer his order. He ignored me while flirting with the girls he brought with him. So i just placed it on their table.

It kinda annoys me to see guys like these with women and hook up just for one night. They disgust me, but it's inevitable. After all, men's lust is too much to handle. I simply rolled my eyes leaving them alone.

Then in the corner of the bar, i saw Samantha mingling with a costumer that seems to be alone. And it shocked me to see that Samantha suddenly started yelling at the guy. She was definitely mad.

I immediately went to them.

"Samantha! What are you doing!?"

"H-Hudson..." she got startled seeing me. I bet she did something wrong, and i was right. She told me that the guy she was bothering was also not interested in her, and that it made her feel so unwanted.

I told her to scram and she left immediately crying, i also apologized for offending the costumer. "I deeply apologize for what my co-worker just did, she was really drunk. Would you like something for compensation?"

As i had an eye to eye contact with this stranger, i was strucked with chill and fear. This guy isn't someone to be messed with. He looks dangerous. I bet he might have killed people---no, i bet he did killed people.

Then i was shock as i heard him laugh. "Nah, that was nothing, don't mind it..."

"O-Oh, well then... i'll take my leave sir, please do have a good time!" I tried to be cheerful as i can, but this man really scares me. I was about to leave when he called out to me.

"Young boy!"

"Y-Yes sir? Do you need something?" I asked.

"May i know your name?" And why the hell does he want to know my name?

Well, even if he knew it, i think it wouldn't do anything good at all. "It's Hudson Foldsworth." Then he stared at me for a moment, he seemed to think about something. After that, he smiled and tilted his head.

"This is ridiculous..."

"Uhm, sir?"

"Nevermind. You can leave me alone now." After that, i did leave.

But it greatly bothered me. The way he looked at me, and how he asked my name. I can't tell what he's thinking, he's probably up to something.

He was too suspicious... should i kill him?

"Hey, Hudson? Are you alright?" I came back to my senses when Justin talked to me.

I told him i was alright and that i'll be taking my break.

After getting out from the back door, i waited for that stranger at a corner. I've decided, i'll kill that man.