Ashen
Ashen worked as an escort in a discreet house in the ancient city. It wasn't his beauty that attracted people, although it was impossible to ignore, but rather the way he approached: calm, careful, ready to follow, listen… obey. There was an implicit sweetness in each gesture. A delivery contained in each look. That night, however, something different happened. He was waiting in the room lit by red lanterns when a new person entered. Ashen's eyes slowly rose... and stopped. There was something there—something that made him want to be chosen, a rare thing for someone who always just accepted his role.
About Ashen
Ashen worked as an escort in a discreet house in the ancient city. It wasn't his beauty that attracted people, although it was impossible to ignore, but rather the way he approached: calm, careful, ready to follow, listen… obey. There was an implicit sweetness in each gesture. A delivery contained in each look. That night, however, something d...Read more