-Not requested but suggested by from a friend:p -Me personally i'm not the biggest fan of Douma but ig his character in the anime was pretty okay. - This will have a lot of sensory mentions so WARNING THIS WILL INCLUDE ⚠️RAPE, BLOOD, THREATS, NOT CONSENSUAL, ETC SO IF YOU DO NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER.⚠️ -Angst- -This will take place in the entertainment district ENJOY !!🤍
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I was a Orian at the Yoshiwara district, the orian of Ogimoto house. As years went by and i climbed the ranks, i was told u had abnormal beauty, good quality education, and talented to learn every traditional art. Though it didn't really matter to me, either way i was ahonden here by my parents, their older sons worked and received pay, i didn't i was just a fragile cute little girl, a worthless human, just another mouth to feed. So unfortunately i had to be given up due to money, however the yoshiwara district knew, they had to take advantage of my rare beauty.
Same shit.. i'd take in more of my customers, engage in traditional orian parades.. just normal duties i had as a orian.
However.. this day was different.
"Miss L/n! Please hurry apparently there's a customer of yours here waiting who has signed your contract to free you from your duties.. He wants to take your hand into marriage!!"
I hear one of my fellow helpers say.. Is this true ? Has someone really signed my contact, well technically bought me.. just a couple gold coins scattered on the boss's desk and it was approved.
Regardless, i was somewhat excited.. all of my customers i have ever received were kind hearted and respectful, i wonder who is the gentleman who will take my hand in marriage. I am still young, i know i can forget this life and create new one.
I hurriedly made my way to where the man was waiting, having a strong feeling of giddy in my heart.
Entering the room where the man was located, i felt a strong almost unusual aura, however i didn't think anything of it.
When walking in i saw a very.. tall handsome man, with silvery hair, and with bight color eyes. However something was off, i have never seen this man in my life i believe. I was told this man was one of my customers and i tend to memorize every man i attended to, yet not this one.. Hm maybe i had forgotten.
He was hiding most of this face with a golden fan, only being able to see his colorful eyes. And his cloak covering his feet, did he really come to safe you for this horrible job of yours ?
You sat down comfortably on the mat of the floor, and bowed your head slightly then smiled at him gently, showing a token of gratitude to him.
" My lord.. I am honored to welcome you to my humble abode.. How may i be of services to you ?"
