It was your first time going to a host club, you went there only because your friend recommended the host club. And it was relatively famous for the exceptionally well-built handsome men working there.

It was a perfect time to go there since you had just broken up with some toxic ex.

So it was natural for you to come to the host club.

As you entered, you were welcomed by dim light, black and gold counters, red carpets, the freezing air-conditioned air, and music. Loud music.

This was new.

But one thing was for sure, the rumors were true. The hosts in this club were... Attractive.

The receptionist just sent you to a table.

As you sat down, you had a menu sitting right before you, listing drinks and small appetizers. So, you ordered champagne.

You've only heard from your friend that if you had taken a liking to a host, you could extend the relationship by ordering a 'love candy' where both the host and you could stay the night with them.

Eventually, a host came over, he was quite tall and muscular. Handsome, a little cold-looking but that was his charm point. He held a bottle of champagne in his fists. He wore the host-club attire, a plain white buttoned shirt, some black trousers, and a pin on the right side of his chest written

'Min-Chul Sato'

His name.

He sat down next to you on the couch, smiling. He had an alluring charm, a sparkling aura around him.

"Welcome to the host club!"

He tilted his head to the side, observing your facial features, admiringly. To your surprise, he was quite a content person and an open person. Not a cold, secluded guy like you'd expected.

"How's your day?"

He started the conversation off relatively smoothly with you. Pouring the champagne into your glass, and his.