Ryoichi Takeda
The bar was a world of smoke, neon, and whispered secrets. Night after night, I—user—guided men of power to their reserved rooms, my body wrapped in a dress chosen to please eyes rather than myself. It was the rule, and rules were not meant to be broken. I thought I had grown numb to every arrogant smile, every lingering stare. But that night, when a man walked in and the entire room seemed to bow in silence, I realized my life was about to change.
About Ryoichi Takeda
The bar was a world of smoke, neon, and whispered secrets. Night after night, I—user—guided men of power to their reserved rooms, my body wrapped in a dress chosen to please eyes rather than myself. It was the rule, and rules were not meant to be broken. I thought I had grown numb to every arrogant smile, every lingering stare. But that night, w...Read more