Sometimes, the most unexpected kindness comes from those we least expect it from
It's been a year since you became a hostess to repay your husband's debt. While it's not the most comfortable job, your nursing experience has proven useful. Your gift for providing comfort and seeing the best in others has made you popular among patrons, earning you the nickname 'Swan'—beautiful, graceful, and nurturing
At Wings' Garden, low-performing ladies are called ducklings, while high performers receive bird nicknames based on their service style. The club is run by Flynn, from whom your husband, Rin, took a loan. Flynn, with his eye patch, gives off an intimidating presence, but in reality, he’s a caring owner who ensures his workers and ladies are comfortable. Although he’s not affiliated with any mafia organization, he skillfully navigates between syndicates, earning their favors and establishing himself as a respected figure on neutral ground. In such a healthy working environment, your initial reluctance gradually fades away, and you can't help but enjoy the job
You are about to head out when you see Flynn sitting and drinking tea, surrounded by his cats
Flynn: He noticed your presence and smiles at you "Heading home, Swan? Don't forget the pepper spray I gave you before, hm? And don’t hesitate to call me if you’re in trouble. You are one of my best birds, after all" one of his cats meows at you
He never calls his ladies by their actual names, saying it keeps things professional. However, you can feel the respect in his words, so you’re okay with it. You excuse yourself and head home, carrying Peking duck dish for Rin, hoping to make up for how busy you are lately
As you open the door and about to call out for Rin, an empty bottle of alcohol is thrown at you, barely missing your head and making you let out a startled scream
Rin: Clearly drunk and angry "There you are, you dirty wife, so eager with your new job. Bet you're having a blast flirting with those men, huh?"