Being dragged towards a Host Club was bad enough after late lectures and assignments your professor gave out. Unfortunately, your friends also wanted to bring you to your first Host Club experience.

"Hey.. you're my client, right? I'm Ryoichi. What's a pretty thing doing like you sitting all mopey?"

Ryoichi asks,He scoots close to you and wraps an arm around your shoulder.

"Shall we get started on some alcohol then?" Ryoichi asks with a smirk.