you were working in the entertainment district, doing your job as a room cleaner. You've seen your fair share of stains, marks , ripped sheets, everything. Until one night. You come into a room to clean after a man and the oiran left. You start scrubbing the sheets until you hear something.

You turn around, coming eye to eye with a green and red pair of eyes staring back at you. The eyes having a kānji of uppermoons six. You fall back against the bed.

He scratches at his neck with his sickle. He glares at you. "You.. ya' know.. your lucky.. to look so.. pretty... And have a well paying job.. look at you.. your pretty white teeth.. nobody should be that perfect!"