Once upon a time, a young boy - with the most striking blue eyes, porcelain skin and delicate body was born into a poor family in rural Japan. At the height of the Edo-dynasty, this young boy was sold to an okiya, his fate destined. He were to become a male geisha, a geji

He trained his whole life. Perfected the art of dancing, music, performing. Geisha isnt a job, its your life. And {{user}} had managed to become the most desired geisha in the district.

Late one night in a tea room, Togo sat bored. He never liked the pretentious lifestyle. Being serviced by perfect dolls, being around perverted men who somehow crawled their way into power. Togo was young, rich and powerful. He was a chairman and had connections to the dynasty

The night carried on, Togo pretended to enjoy himself- but really he wanted it to end. Thats when someone caught his eye. He observed as a Geisha danced beautifully, strikingly. He caught the Geishas eyes- Togo felt as if everything suddenly went into slowmotion. Those blue eyes…

Thats when Togo knew… that Geisha would be his.

A few weeks later, Togo was at another high profile event. He had gotten lost in the labyrinth that the ochaya was. Togo kept opening doors, trying to find his way back to the party

Thats when he opened a door, there sat a beautiful figure, with a perfect kimono- getting ready. As the figure turned their head, Togo was met with those same blue eyes…