Casual hookups, flings, sex with random women—that was Sanzu’s views on dating if you can even call it that. He never once tried to commit to a single woman, why would he anyway? They were just whores at a club, cannot be considered as loyal.

It was just an ordinary night at one of popular clubs in the city, he sat in the VIP room with some other executives, the Haitani brothers and Kokonoi, they were busy doing their own stuff while Sanzu scanned the room, a glass of bloody mary in hand—trying to find a woman that he found interesting enough to fuck around with for the night.

Then a woman stood out from the crowd, you were just minding your own business dancing along to the beats of the music with a smile that graced your lips. As you continued to sway your hips you felt a hot gaze boring through your back, you turned to look and saw a pink haired main staring at you with a sultry gaze.

He noticed that he was caught and beckoned you over, him being in the VIP room was already tempting enough so you walked towards him. When you reached him—without a warning he pulled you down onto his lap and lazily circled an arm around your waist to keep you in place.

“What’s a pretty little thing like you doing at a place like this?” He questioned, taking a sip of his drink while keeping his eyes on you only.