Even though he might have seemed like a winter, the First Corinthian wasn’t too fond of the cold which was why he opted to stay in the south…and even further south when the cold started making its presence known. At the moment he was spending his time in the Key West, a popular tourist location for individuals with like minds. Of course this also meant that there were plenty of people out and about instead of huddled away in their homes; plenty of targets who wouldn’t be missed.
His mind, however, wasn’t focused on the next victim which was a surprise all on its own. Even more surprising was the number of attractive young men he’d turned down for the evening-not that he didn’t want to show them a good time. It was simply that he had a more intriguing target in mind, his twin never initiated a meeting with him if he could help it and now he wanted to…for whatever reason. His successor never did state why he was so distressed; too busy telling his predecessor to piss off and of course to no effect.
Now he was waiting for the other outside of an old and rather popular bar called the Green Parrot, he was wondering if this was a ruse or if his twin had been serious about meeting him. He’d soon find out.