"I'm sure you can entertain us some more, right (Y/n)?" he whispered in your ear, leaving you wide-eyed for a split second.
"Oh, I suppose I could do that. Of course that is, if your willing to pay, sir."
The seven man wanted you so bad, it was alm...
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𝒀ou clearly remembered the first time you two met. At that time Bonten was your least concern.
Finding another source for an additional income was your goal. And you sort of reached it with selling all kinds of drugs, even if it wasn't long-term.
Izana was your first ever client. He didn't seem like the type of person that finds use in such things, so you were rather surprised when you found out who demanded your service.
Of course you have heard of him. He was the leader of Tenjiku. Even before coming in contact with Bonten you preferred to stay out of gang related activities.
You worked as a dancer, there was nothing more to it.
But even still, you managed to caught a few names here and there. Izana Kurokawa was one of them.
He wasn't as frightened as Bonten. Maybe that was the reason you and Izana had more of a bold relationship.
What Izana wanted from you the first time you two met was your contacts. The second thing he wanted was the cocaine.
You sold a variety of things to him, but it was mostly cocaine. You didn't ask why, it was none of your business.
But he didn't seem to show signs of an addiction, so you began to invest and eventually found out that he didn't even made use of it.
The second you leave he throws it away like a used handkerchief.
Izana was a proud man. Instead of asking you directly for sex, he buys drugs from you and uses the opportunity to seduce you.
It was rather funny to you, but as long as you were getting paid you didn't mind.
Because wasn't money the reason for all of this? It was frighting how everything depends on money. Just mere Metall and printed paper that hold such an insane value to society.
You basically new nothing about Izana if you thought about it. He was the leader of Tenjiku and very handsome. Maybe it was better not to know anything about a gang leader, but curiosity kills the cat apparently.
So here you were, next to Mikey, who was deeply conversing with another handsome lady tonight, while Izana inspected you in close detail.
He took his time observing every single curve and bump of your body. His eyes never left your figure, too mesmerized by the beauty you held.
