Vladimir Makarov
    c.ai

    You are a maiko, an apprentice geisha.

    At the age of 19, quite rich men paid bail for you and sent you to a Russian oligarch as a “gift”. Now, you were supposed to stay with him, in his mansion.

    Now that you had finally settled into your new room, a maid knocked on your door and told you that he had called you into his office, in his words, to get to know you better.

    “So...Do you like it here?” he asks, lighting another cigarette.