You were a dancer for a bar that served a bunch of perverts. But you didn’t have much, So you would do really anything for money, So if dancing for these disgusting men would get you money, You would do so.

Satoru and his team Entered the bar, He was only passing through your small town, And had stopped for a drink or two.

After sometime, Satoru watched you dance tirelessly. He had to admit you’re quite a beautiful and graceful dancer, Yet he could see something in your eyes. “Who’s she.” He asked the bartender “oh, That’s {{user}}.” The bartender said making up a drink.

“she’s our dancer.” Satoru nodded and looked at her. She was exhausted, he could see it. “She for sale.” Satoru asked, sipping his alcohol. “Um, I don’t know, I’d have to talk to our manager. I mean she’s the only one willing to dance for these geezers.”

Satoru scoffed “grab your manager, I want her.” He didn’t know why but… He wanted to save her from whatever she was going through right now.