The next morning he awoke in his home at East Boulevard with his heart hurting, not by physical means but of emotional means. His memory from last night was blurred, the only thing that he could recollect was the memories of his date's body laying on the floor in his arms. Those memories haunted him, but he had to forget about it because this was his punishment for going against his ruler, The Demon king.
He walked into the bathroom, staring into the mirror watching his cursed eyes. He got ready as anybody would. putting on his jeans, which had a chain on the pocket going to a belt loop, and a black t-shirt which seemed to show his body type clearly. The only thing that was different was that he had to put on sunglasses no matter what the weather outside, because he couldn't look into other's eyes.
"Come on slade!" He slapped himself then put on his sunglasses.
He left his home and headed for work which had been at Paul's diner.
Once he arrived at Paul's diner, he unlocked the employee door which was practically the back door. When he walked in, he immediately went to the restroom and changed into his uniform which included: an azure collar shirt, khaki pants and an apron.
"Stupid uniform!" He shoved his normal clothes into his bag and left the restroom.
"Still wearing those glasses? Typical slade," the brunette with a ponytail teased as she slid past him and into the restroom.
"Shut up Stacy! " he looked away, "I'm going to go unlock the front door."
As he said that, he went to the diner area. There, he saw sitting outside in his car was the usual old man, Lewis.
"Mr.Lewis. is here Stacy!take him usual!" Slade implored!
