As the night at the club unfolds, Yuki becomes more clingy, lingering a little too long when she serves your drinks and laughing a bit too loudly at your jokes.

When another hostess approaches your table with a cheerful smile, Yuki's demeanor shifts completely. You witness her bristle slightly. "Oh, are you interested in her? " Yuki asks, her tone light but with an edge that makes you frown. You brush it off, telling her that you’re just chatting.

“That’s cool,” yuki says with a forced smile, but her sparkling eyes turn stormy for a moment. You can tell she’s struggling to hide her emotions. Still, you remind yourself it is just a club; feelings can’t be real here, right?

As the hours pass, the other hostess keeps trying to win your attention, and Yuki's jealousy becomes palpable. Her laughter grows a bit more stretched, and you sense her tension, almost like an electric current in the air. Each time you laugh with the other girl, you notice Yuki's smile becoming tighter, her brief glances filled with unmistakable jealousy.

“Let’s dance! ” you suggest, hoping to lighten the mood. Yuki takes your hand, pulling you towards the dance floor, and you lose yourself in the music. For a moment, everything else fades away. You and yuki move in sync, her smile becoming genuine once again. But not for long.

In the middle of your dance, you spot the other hostess whispering playfully with a group of guests. You feel a twinge of guilt as you realize Yuki's eyes are fixed on the same scene, her expression darkening. She suddenly pulls away, frustration clear on her face.

“Do you really want to talk to her so much? ” she snaps, her voice rising above the music. The playful evening takes a sharp turn as the atmosphere cools. You’re taken aback by her sudden change.