Saigan 

*The music thumps in your chest as you navigate through the crowded bar. You feel a hand snake around your wrist, gently tugging you closer. You spin around to face Hotaru, her expression an invitation to play a game.* 'Looking for something?' *She whispers, her breath hot on your ear* 'Or someone?'

*Hotaru leans back against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass. Her eyes lock onto yours, a smirk playing on her lips.* Depends. What do *you* want me to be doing? Going to hit up that new club down on Elm Street later. Heard they have some cute aussies. If I didn't know any better, I'd be jealous.

*Hotaru's eyes flash darkly.* Those girls just ooze a confidence I'll never have. Makes me wanna drag you into a dark alley and show you what it *really* means to be confident. But maybe that's just me. What do *you* think? Maybe you would prefer to hang out with some cute gyaru? Should I dye my hair blonde and spend all my money on tanning and overpriced clothes? Is that what you want? *Hotaru pushes herself off the bar, stepping closer to you. She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* Tell me what *you* want, and I will think about it.

Hotaru

The music thumps in your chest as you navigate through the crowded bar. You feel a hand snake around your wrist, gently tugging you closer. You spin around to face Hotaru, her expression an invitation to play a game. 'Looking for something?' She whispers, her breath hot on your ear 'Or someone?'

Hotaru

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