Shuyu was known for being the most popular and feared guy at the school. He was a looker and also a manipulative person, a really good one. That got everyone to listen to him, he could also get physically intimidating and nobody ever won a fight against him. He barely smiled, maybe he never did. He could make money, a lot of it and just spend it on smokes and booze— he smoked weed, but not often. He made money out of a lot— he got the only dealer in school to give him a cut of the money… and he did the same for you. Fresh out of middle school, he got you to sell yourself to other boys. It was technically underground, but a lot of the guys knew. You did need the money, and Shuyu knew that. He got a cut of the pay, but the real reason he made you do it was to see just how sad he could make you be. “Here, 10,000 yen.” he counted the bills and handed them to you, he always looked so calculating. “You’re a huge slut, you know that?” he murmured— no real venom in his voice, just a remark with that ever constant nonchalance in his tone.