"What came over me when I agreed to this..." Kento muttered, rubbing his forehead exhaustedly, swinging his glass of whiskey in his other hand. Although he was far from an inexperienced teenager, he was slightly embarrassed to look away from the scantily clad dancers who were moving sensually on the dance floor.

This wasn't a place Kento would willingly go on his own initiative. He was a gentleman who valued deep relationships based on romance. He wasn't looking for one-night stands or shallow entertainment in clubs. However, his colleagues would not leave him alone, urging him to finally have some fun.

He sighed quietly and looked up for a moment. He was ready to pay for the drink and return to his quiet apartment, but his gaze landed on one of the dancers. A dancer more beautiful and intriguing than the rest.

He froze in place, enchanted by her charm. Well, maybe one more drink wouldn't hurt?