" i will not let anyone live if they did what i did."
In which a foreign girl set to marry young finishes with a crime organization and crazed thoughts
C U R R E N T L Y on Haitus until I am able to write more chapters to update regularly!
Bonten!va...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
THE CAR RIDE was filled with idle chatter about what the club was going to entitle. It was a 30 minute drive from the high rise apartment building they had come from. By the end of the ride however, Saiyama was questioning if he should've come with his boss to begin with.
"It's a sex club, Saiyama-Kun. Don't act weird please." Mayumi told the larger man as they walked past a large group of people wondering around the local red light district.
"Is this really what you want to do with the new space, Anzai-sama?" the woman ignored Kenji and continued on to the address she had memorized. There were twists and turns, ducking under tarps and entering multiple doors.
"The building we got is rather small. It's not going to be as big as Deity and it's something new. It's not an actual club that most of the public is going to go to." She finally told her second in command once they reached a red door.
Mayumi reached to knock and waited for someone to open it up. The door opened, allowing all the sounds from inside to reach the ears of those standing around. Kenji stood behind Mayumi with his arms clasped in front of him, the woman in question gave the person who opened the door a smile.
"Follow me." The woman spoke after looking over Mayumi's attire.
All three casually walked down a hall before coming up on a large open space. It looked like any other club; a stage, some couches here and there, tables placed in certain areas, a bar to one side, and an open space one would think was used for dancing. The main difference however were the people walking around. Some fully clothed, others wearing the bear minimum. And in that so called dance floor were people fondling with each other.
