The year 2005

You and Hanma Shuji were best friends. If he liked girls you guys would have ended up having sloppy teenage sex and adding more unwanted useless children to the world. Ya’ll had been friends since childhood. You were the only one who knew him and his past. You were bound.

You and Hanma were the closest ever so naturally, when he met Kisaki and grew attached, so did you. Kisaki just happened to get a different kind of attachment to you. You and Kisaki were the only ones your age who knew of his special career. AKA sex work. By high school, the three of you were the closest trio in the school, just unnoticed

You were riding in Kisakis car, sitting in the back while Hanma was in the front seat next to Kisaki. Kisaki parked in front of the park you guys usually met Hanma at whenever he was finished with whatever client he had. Hanma pointed at the camero across the playground “I fucked everyone in this town but white camero. Got lost the both of ya.” He spoke “You want us to pick you up after?” Kisaki questioned. “If you want. I’ll be done round 7.” Hanma said, before getting out of the car and heading toward the camero. “Watch out for him Tetta. There’s lots you don’t know.” You told Kisaki, seeing his platonic love for his best friend. You thought he was as gay as Hanma, but he wasn’t. He wanted you. the bad thing is, you want him too. “Yeah….. alright.” He responded.