bonten club visit

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i fully support strippers and sex workers! This fic is getting into the minds of bonten who probably have a very disturbing view of women. Vulgar language will be used! This is the warning!!! ⚠️

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The boys had a rough day. All of them, even Izana, got yelled at by Mikey for their terrible performance. They needed a break. That's exactly why they ended up at the biggest club they own with as many girls as they could find.

Izana was off in a corner by himself with one girl that he clearly had no real interest in. His hands were planted on her waist as she tried with all of her energy to get some sort of reaction out of him. She was wildly unsuccessful. He had way too much on his mind to focus on some girl especially because it wasn't his girl. Just him knowing that she was just some slut that had men's hands on her everyday turned him off. In order for Izana to care, he had to know that he was the only one who touched her.

Kakucho on the other hand didn't care about any of that. He was heavily surrounded by women. He had one on his lap and a few cuddled up next to him on the couch. This was exactly how he blew off some steam. He definitely wasn't going home alone tonight, it was just the decision of which woman he wanted to escort to his place. The blonde on his lap was beautiful but trying way too hard. The brunette sat to his left didn't have enough body to satisfy him. The brunette on his right on the other hand definitely had enough but she was timid. Maybe he could fuck her out of her shell. Decisions decisions.

Ran was nervous. Yes, Mikey had already yelled at him but he couldn't help but feel that another shoe was going to drop. He didn't have any women near him. Anyone that tried to get close was met with a dagger to the neck. He didn't have the peace of mind to be here but he didn't dare go back to the office and risk getting yelled at again. Ran would rather sulk in his chair in the corner while keeping a close eye on the other executives.

Rindou was having a hard time focusing on the woman he had in front of him. He couldn't help but feel completely responsible for fucking up the mission. His mind was wandering but was quickly brought back when he felt an ass bouncing on his lap. His hands shot to the bare skin in front of him and gripped hard. She really knew how to grab his attention. She slowly got up and walked a few steps away before turning back and dancing towards him again. She paced herself perfectly to the slow music and watched as Rindou was drawn in. He had completely forgotten about his mistake.

Sanzu couldn't give two shits about the mess made today. He was just way too excited to have some woman by his side. While all the other executives were in the main stage area or somewhere nearby, Sanzu was in a private room. He was having as much fun as he could with the two women he brought in with him. The moaning that could be heard from outside of the room was proof enough.

Kokonoi had been all over the club. At first he was at the table with some of the other executives but he quickly left to go to the main stage. After he got bored from the main stage and went to quite a few private rooms leaving each girl he spent time with stumbling out of the room. Next he went to the bar and downed some more shots and then back to the main stage to throw some cash at the dancers. He left generous tips everywhere he went.

Mochi walked in, found a dancer, and had been with her for the whole night. He had a routine. Each night he would come in and pick one girl to have for that visit. He would spoil them; Pay for every service they provided then never be seen with them again. Maybe it was an ego or thing or an insecurity but he didn't want any reoccurring women in his life.

Mikey wasn't with them at the club. He was busy cleaning up their mess. While he didn't like yelling at his executives, he didn't like when they messed up either. He was very close to killing them all and handling everything by himself but something inside him stopped him. He knew he needed them, for now.

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i wrote this while babysitting :o

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