The second child of Mamush Sanguine, district head of the southern region of the Vein District, wore a deep frown the moment he stepped into the bar.
It was a rowdy affair, filled with countless drunks and prostitutes hoping for a good time. To him, the entire place was disgusting. Someone of his distinguished status stepping foot in a place like this, it was humiliating.
'Just swallow it. You need the bastard for what comes next.'
Moving deeper into the bar, he fixed a prostitute approaching him with what she probably considered a sexy smile with a death glare, sending her promptly on her way. Then, his eyes swept across the bar, quickly spotting his target.
It was a man of imposing build, his hair shaved so low he seemed almost bald. Though, Dune could still make out the bright crimson color through the short strands and his eyebrows. A Sanguine.
