In a world where the merciless pirate crew, Enhypen, rules the seas, she becomes an unexpected pawn when her father's secret debt thrusts her into their clutches
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ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 . . . SECRETS ARE A SACRIFICE ❜ ⸝⸝
⊹ . ◌ ༚ ˳ ✿⠀﹒⠀ ꙳ .
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FOR THREE RELENTLESS DAYS, Mizuki toiled in the dimly lit chambers, tidying and cleaning long after the clients had concluded their illicit affairs. Her days had blurred into a ceaseless cycle of men's transgressions and the never-ending task of erasing their presence. To put it plainly, she was exhausted — exhausted from the work and the constant vigilance.
Yet, despite her weariness, Mizuki remained hidden from them. She was acutely aware that they were searching for her, their relentless pursuit the subject of hushed whispers among the brothel's staff. Nevertheless, Mizuki, aided by Madam Mary's expertise in discretion, had managed to remain an enigmatic figure, a ghostly presence that had seemingly vanished into thin air.
During those three days, she had become adept at blending in with the background. She moved silently and with purpose, unobtrusively going about her tasks. When the clients departed, she meticulously cleaned their mess, leaving no trace of their presence. Mizuki had learned to be invisible, to anticipate their needs, and to make herself forgettable, all while harbouring the hope that this temporary exile would soon come to an end.
