(Youre pov)
You were sitting in you're room as you got ready to perform for the night ahead. While you were doing you're makeup you're mind started drifting off into the olden memories.
Before you ended up in such a place where you were now, you lived in a normal household. You weren't exactly rich but atleast you weren't living on the streets. It was a happy life untill you're step mother had set you're father into debt, and having no way of paying it off she demanded you're father to sent you off to the kyogoku house hold where you would work as a yujo girl and give the money you earned, to them.
It made you sad and upset each time you remembered how cruel that woman was. In truth she didn't even care about the man she married. She was only money thirsty. As for you're father, you only felt sorry for him. What a fool he was...but you obeyed and did as you were told.
You've been working in this house for about a month now. The house madam taught you how to perform as a dancer and all the rules you had to obey. So you would preform for the mean time and as time passed, begin to receive customers.
You didn't have much time left till you'd have to go to the next step of a yujo girl. You were a bit frightened to say the least but didn't let it show and just took whatever came in you're way.
You quickly snap out of you're thaughts as a nock was heard coming from the door.
You put down youre makeup brush and turn around to see who it was. "Come in" you welcome the person.
The door open's revieling one of the younger girls. "Oh hello, is something wrong?" You ask with a soft voice and smile.
"The house madam says its time for you to perform." The little girl says, fiddling with her hands.
"Alright, I'm almost done and then I'll come out" you say, turning around and finish the last bit of makeup you had.
"U-Umm...." the girl stuttered, still standing at the door. "Hmm, what is it?" You question.
"I just wanted to say..g-goodluck for the performance!" The girl cheered ruffling her kimono.
You turned around again and smiled "thank you."
She happily nodded her head and left the room while you finished. After you were done you stood up, ready for you're work.(Gyutaro's pov) :
Walking down the shiny streets of Yoshiwara, all kinds of salesmen worked. cooking, grilling and frying all sorts off food that could be smelled from miles away.
Lots of people gathered all over, wanting to taste the flavors, but for gyutaro it made his stomach twist and turn, threatening to make him throw up from the grossness of human food.
If he were still human, this kind of stuff would have made his mouth drool with siliva and stomach instead of knot in disgust, grumble but now it just wanted to get away from the revolting smell.
Finally getting away and reaching his destination, gyuatro entered the entertainment.
Lurking through a big window far from the eyes of humans, he creeped around the kyogoku household looking for prey to grab and head back to his sister, hoping she wouldn't turn her nose up and that would be it, but he suddenly heard a ruckus making him curious. So he decided to go look for himself.
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RomanceGyutaro was alone all his life. treated like garbage and was never excepted anywhere...until one day he met a certain type of girl who helped him over come his fears and showed him what kindness was. P.s ur name will be yuno bc it's easier than say...