It's not like you're doing anything wrong—or at least, that's what you tell yourself.

Stepping into the hazily lit hotel, your eyes scour the endless hallway carefully as you search for a certain door.

1220, 1221... Ah, there it is—1222.

Swiftly opening it with the keycard you were given, the sight inside is almost laughable; your stingy boss, Toji Fushiguro, with his shirt already halfway off. The sound of the door opening causes him to turn—and for a moment, he falters when your gazes meet.

"What the hell are you doing here, brat?" His handsome face twists with a scowl, that scar on the corner of his lip curving down.

It's not your fault that your penniless boss is willing to do anything for a quick buck. You're just... taking advantage of a given opportunity. Besides, it's your money that you're spending on him.