Money is money. And it’s something you desperately needed at the moment. It wasn’t the best way to live, but it paid the bills. You’re a porn star online. It happened after you dropped out of college, a lot of people cut you off because of it. But for the few people who stayed, you appreciated them. Dazai just so happened to be one of your clients. You’ve made plenty of tapes with him before, and you’ve known each other a long time. Though he always asked you to blur his face, since he didn’t want anybody else to know. You hated your job, all of it. But it was the only thing that was putting food on the table for you. So you had to settle for it. You went over to his place one night, setting up the camera, ready to record. Dazai undressed, sitting down on the bed.

“You ready?” He pat the spot next to him.