Vaguely otherworldly and threatening
Garrett walked back in his steps were heavy, and he took his seat back at the bar next to Varric.
The man in the suit, who Garrett now knew was Danarius stared at him menacingly.
He stood took a sip of his coffee, placed the cup back on the tray, and walked over to Garrett.
He sat beside him, lit a cigarette and took a long drag. He looked at Garrett as he tapped his ash onto the floor. “I’m not sure who you are young man, but I assure you, you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into.” when Danarius spoke his accent was smooth, and delicate, like a man who was many generations wealthy, like the accent you hear on TV but doubt actually exists.
“Fenris is a very particular kind of man, He’s the kind of man that will make you feel unimaginable things so quickly, and with such intensity, that you will both hate and be grateful you’ve ever met him.” He stood and extinguished his cigarette on the ground and walked back to his table and picked up his coat.
Passing Garrett before leaving, he stopped and looked him in the eye; his steely blue gaze was so empty and cold it sent a shiver down Garrett’s spine.
“He will make you feel all these things, and there is little doubt you have already begun to feel them, but do be warned”, his eyes narrowed and his the coldness in his eyes was replaced with unabashed malice “Fenris belongs to me, and I do detest having others touch what is mine.”
He turned on his heel and made his way to the door, stopping before he crossed the threshold he turned his head and spoke over his shoulder at Isabela, ”I’m taking Fenris for a walk, we’ll be back soon. I do hope you don’t mind.”
Isabela sneered, “Fine, do what you gotta do, but his shift starts at 7. And do make sure he’s back by then.” she spoke the last sentence in a mocking accent and Danarius pulled his collar and left with a scoff.
“Man, fuck that guy” she said after the door was shut and he was gone. She walked over to Garrett and looked him over, then focused on his eye. “But he’s right, Fenris is...” her eyes looked over at the door she began again. “...Addicted, or brainwashed or something. He hates Danarius but he follows his every command.” She walked over to the tap and poured a beer, and came back and handed it to Garrett, “It’s on the house, feel better man.” She patted his shoulder and walked back over to her paperwork.
Garrett lifted the glass to his lips, and took a hard swallow and slumped down in his seat.
“Hey Varric, can I....” Varric nodded and handed Garrett the keys to Bianca.
“We’re gonna head out soon, why don’t you go get bianca warmed up?” Garrett nodded and finished his beer in two large gulps, then took they keys and made his way for the door.
“Thanks Isabela, see ya this weekend.” Isabela stuck a thumbs up in the air without looking up from her work. No problem, Kitten. Stay warm.”
Garrett pushed the door open and walked out into the cold in time to see Fenris and Danarius getting into the back seat of a large black cadillac, and drive away. “Man, fuck that guy.” he said to himself as he climbed into bianca and attempted to start the engine.