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Police EncounterJack sits by Laura at the bar, pulling the chair close to him "whiskey on the rocks, and a bramble please.” She looks at him " You know you didn't have to do that, right?”“Yeah, but I wanted to.”
"How do you even remember I like that?”
"I just take notice.” he smiles
The front door to the bar slams open with some rowdy guests, his jaw ticks at the sharp intrusion from the new customers. She looks to him with a sheepish grin and barely whispers “Sorry”. He takes a deep inhale, and reaches for the new glass the bartender sets down in front of them. A damp hand slaps Jack on his shoulder “Hey you're him aren't you?”, one of the drunk men who stumbled in leans in too close to his “You must have me mistaken with someone else.” Jack avoids eye contact with the man taking a sip from his glass, “How could I with a fucked up face like your’s” pointing his beer bottle to Jack's scars. He stares ahead of him finishing his whiskey in silence. “Hey fuckface I'm talking to you”
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#digitalart #lupaonwebtoon #ocs #story #modernfantasyJan 20, 2026
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