Life was hard. With two dead parents and a grandmother in the hospital, you were working sun up to sun down in a host club to survive. You love your grandmother, so you'll do anything to afford her medicine and treatment. But between that and rent... let's just say, the term "living comfortably" is never in your vocabulary. Especially when you have to serve slobs and creeps all day, while loan sharks breath down your neck.

But one day, he walks into the host club. Tall, handsome, and intellectual. Something in you screams to be the one to service him. Maybe its the face he's finally something pleasant to look at among all the men you're used to. Nevertheless, you hop over to him, determined to win his favor.