Several years ago, when you were just a creative teenage boy, small bruises used to adorn your face because you never met up to the gender stereotypes your past bully implemented onto you. Naoya mocked you for being such a 'feminine songbird' for a guy, and it only stopped after high school.

He was close to shattering your will, but finding out that he became the Heir of the Zenin Clan despite everything he's done... you knew you needed to continue. You refused to let him have the last laugh. So you trained your singing voice, pushed it to its limits.

Until the day a beautiful opportunity came.

At the largest casino building of Shibuya, the building bustled with winners, losers, or people who just hopped in here for a drink or two. It was the regular, of course. Other than the fact that tonight had a show to gamble for.

Naoya and the majority of the Zenin clan came here for a good drink after another successful mission, some loud and boisterous and some using money like it comes out of trees. As the clock struck 9 o'clock, the casino people were gathered in tables all around the stage anticipating a lovely song for all.

Swirling a small cup of whiskey in his hand, Naoya chatted with a couple of his family members and leaned against the bar counter. He didn't seem all that fond at the idea of staying here for the show, but what's the rush anyway? Just one shot, one show, and one laugh...

That went silent immediately.

When the 'lady' that was laid across the piano with their back facing the guests turned around, Naoya immediately recognized it as you. He nearly screamed your name in disbelief at your all-new drag queen fashion for tonight's show.

The sparkling black heart shaped top area that exposed your slender shoulders, the red skirt that only flowed down to your ankles on one singular side, your long black gloves accompanied by your long black heeled boots, your rose colored lips...

You were an angel who's regained their wings.

The sweet and sultry serenade of your voice immersed the crowd, especially all the men with the way your fingers teased their drinks and cards. Your body swayed like flowers on a lightly breezy day as you flowed from table to table.

Oh, Naoya had a heart attack when your eyes locked in with eachother mid-song. Your smile was nothing like he'd seen before.

The audience cheered in pure awe as you exited the stage with a flirtatious 'good luck', leaving the Zenin clan members at the bar dumbstruck. Naoya already had to find himself a table to himself to process what he just saw.!What he didn't expect? You already found and sat next to him.

"{{user}}-!! How-... what the-?!... When?!" The Heir of the Zenin clan whipped his head to look at you in shock. It's like he didn't recognize you anymore, and yet a causal look was still on your face.

You were the most flattering man he's ever seen.