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The tavern was darker than most this late at night. It sat on the edge of the waterfront, a place where the respectable dared not go. The fog from the docks clung to the crooked windows, warping the weak gaslight that tried, and failed, to brighten the place. Inside, the low hum of voices was punctuated by the clink of glasses, the scrape of chairs, and the occasional muffled laugh from the back rooms—rooms where business was done quietly, away from prying eyes.
John Sullivan pushed open the door, the hinges groaning in protest. Red Callahan followed closely behind, his presence as much a warning as it was protection. The tavern patrons glanced up for a moment, recognizing the man in the dark coat, then looked away, pretending not to see him. No one made eye contact for long. In these circles, it was a dangerous thing to look too long at John Sullivan.
This image shows a tense confrontation in a dimly lit tavern. Two men face off amidst smoke and shadows, with a mysterious figure lurking in the background, all rendered with a cinematic aesthetic.
Created by JellyDonut on Sep 12, 2024 using the Dreamshaper XL Lightning AI image generator model.
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YEEESSS ANOTHER PART (Haven't read it but I will now) 🙌🏻
Sullivan’s eyes swept the room with cold precision. He didn’t need to announce himself. The mere act of walking into a place like this was announcement enough. He and Red crossed the room, their footsteps heavy on the wooden floorboards. At the far end of the bar sat Finn Doyle, a man who had risen fast and recklessly in the last year, now daring to challenge Sullivan’s grip on the docks. He was leaning back in his chair, a half-empty glass of whiskey dangling loosely in one hand.
When Sullivan approached, Finn’s grin spread wide, though it didn’t reach his eyes. The man was all cocky bravado, but there was an edge of nervousness to his movements—a slight twitch in his jaw that he couldn’t quite hide. He wasn’t as comfortable as he wanted to appear.
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I can't express how much I love this story it has me so intrigued 😭 I was dramatizing this while reading it and my friend was giving so many suggestions on the story 😂