Vermouth Thunder. One Killer Story. Anya Annetsun

turned and saw the waiter's head bowed politely towards him. The guys worked here good, they never asked unnecessary questions.

      – Yes, – Thunder cleared his throat, – Please, beer 0, 5, German, and a plate of shrimp.

      – Of course! I'll bring it in a couple of minutes. Anything else?

      – No, that's all, thanks.

      The waiter left.

      Thunder scanned the crowd. There were a lot of all sorts of trash here – accomplices, scammers, but there were also ordinary guys who came in for a drink in companies. However, literally they were all disgusting to Thunder. He didn't like people.

      After a couple of minutes, suddenly one drunken man stood up and went to the Thunder table. As if by his behavior he wanted to confirm the guesses of a person from the planet Severs 12 that people are unpleasant and arrogant creatures. When Grom came in, he noticed how he was looking at him, but did not attach any importance to it.

      In 3 minutes the peasant covered the distance between the tables, and, finding himself near the Thunder table, stood close to it, pouring over it with a caustic vapor of fumes.

      – And you … – barely connecting the words, he said – You …! Why are you sitting here, watching everyone …? I saw you yesterday at the Heavenly Gates, you are secretive mmm … -tttype. Freak … – said the stranger to Thunder and hiccupped.

      Thunder looked at him. “You apparently don't know who you are dealing with, you asshole,” he thought, starting to breathe loudly because his anger was choking him. For once, he decided to drink beer in peace!

      He had already put his hand on the handle of the pistol and was thinking that he might have to make a little noise, when suddenly the standing one swayed and fell on those sitting behind him. "Heck!" – I heard from those sitting at the next table. "Damn drunk!" – a couple were indignant – a man and a woman, who were just sitting there. They began to clear the fallen man from the table, a fuss arose. Waiters arrived and the drunkard, who was running into a fight, was carried out into the street. Thunder has already stopped drinking beer, and, apparently, would have left if SHE had not entered the bar.

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      I honestly didn't know he was here. But as soon as I opened the door, my sixth sense told me that I would see him again. This face – since I saw it up close for the first time, a couple of hours ago, it has not left my head. There were practically no facial features behind the scars, but I thought it was beautiful.

      Mala caught Thunder's gaze on her and smiled timidly at him.

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      "Heck! Who is it? I have never seen anyone who is even close to her! Besides, her appearance … I foresaw it .... She has supernatural powers – I know that one hundred percent! "

      The stalker responded to the girl's smile. He didn't know what to do now – what would be the right thing – to walk up to her and speak, or just keep sitting like an idol while she was drinking with her boyfriend.

      Mala finally averted her eyes and began to look for her companion. "Or a companion?" Thunder thought. In the end, Mala waved to a girl and began to squeeze over to the bar at which she was sitting.

      "She's just beautiful." Thunder felt a stab in the heart, and at the same time thousands of injections all over the body. But, at the same time, I felt how the tendons were flexing. He was always nervous when it came to girls, and besides – on Earth they were all exactly the same and primitive. Girls on Earth were only interested in jewelry, expensive cars and money. The narrow-mindedness of earthly women caused even more contempt by Thunder than the human need to consume meat for food.

      "No, I have to approach her!" – He reflected. “What if your girlfriend turns out to be one of these? Glamorous and primitive? Spit. I'll go to her. There may not be a second chance. "

      Thunder got up and went to the bar.

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      “And here is Nadia. How glad I am to see her! – Mala was very excited and could not concentrate in any way to answer her friend's questions. – Oh my God! He is beautiful! And … – Mala turned around. – Oh my God! And he's coming here! God, God, God! " – Mala threw up her hands in her hearts and almost knocked over the glass with Nadia's cocktail.

      She grabbed her friend's hand and glared at her. Unable to speak, she just laughed. Nadia also laughed out of surprise, too, unable to understand what was happening with her friend:

      – Mala, are you all right? I can't understand what is happening to you …

      Mala said through laughter:

      – He! He … goes … syuyuu … … yes! – Nadia turned around. The thunder was already behind Mala. Nadia staggered back from her scarred face and fell silent, expecting what would happen next.

      – Ladies? – Thunder said this, addressing both, but still he stood in a half-turn to Male. – Can I order you a drink?

      Thunder was courteous, and that has always won women over. Nadia, recovering from the shock, began to chuckle again and patted the bag: