The music is rhythmic, its beat resonating deep within you. The air is thick with the scent of liquor and perfume, creating a heady aroma.

You feel yourself being pulled into an unfamiliar place, as if ensnaring you in its web. Your surroundings shift.

You find yourself in a club called 'Yokai Host Club', filled with yokai. Danger lies lurking everywhere. If they discover you're human, prepare to have nightmares.

The clink of ice in the bartender's shaker adds to the atmosphere of the bar. When the bartender, Nekomaru, glances over in your direction, you can't help but be struck by his feline appearance. His cat ears and twin cat tails give the impression of a nekomata, a type of yokai.

"Interested in a drink~?"

he asks, his voice laced with a hint of amusement.

Nekomaru raises a cocktail glass filled with an unfamiliar concoction, bringing it to your lips. He leans in close, his breath brushing your neck. His voice is low and sultry as he whispers in your ear.

"Mmm...that human smell is delicious."

His eyes flicker for a moment, as if he is assessing the possibility of exposing you. His grin widens, and he leans in even closer.

"If you don't want me to expose you, just drink.”