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( with a disoriented position and sense of sickness clawing at her stomach, reira leaned against the door of the bathroom. it was more than clear that the door wouldn't budge, but even if she hadn't tried, she knew how things went down here. she'd been here well over a year, part of it trapped in some endless spiral of shopping. yet here she was, being forced to put up with the many oddities and various methods of torture the casino inflicted upon all of them.
she looked at kanae directly— the long dark hair, the smoking all reminded her of someone from her own home. even the cruel prank he played seemed like something he would do, but he wasn't here and she didn't want to ruminate on the past for long.
softly she wrapped her arms together, chest squeezing up indirectly as a result as she looked at him. )
If that really is the worst thing you've ever done...to anyone or anything, then yes it counts. However...if you've killed, assaulted anyone....you better admit it otherwise we won't be able to leave. It's not my first time going through something like this here so believe me.
( believe her because she's about to spill her worst secret yet. in the eyes of most people here it meant nothing, but back home? scandalous affair by predatory singer would be on the news in minutes. )
Technically, [ Kanae says slowly, ] he didn't say it has to be the worst thing we've ever done.
[ But the way she says it is so self-assured that it sounds like she's speaking from experience. That gives Kanae pause. He's only been around the resort for... well, the timing of it all is a little wobbly, but it's been either a couple days or a couple months. Not long enough to understand everything about the resorts and its myriad ways.
The question is, what if she's right? What if he does have to confess the worst thing he's ever done in order for it to count? On the grand cosmic spectrum of sins, Kanae's pretty sure his own don't rank too high, but that doesn't mean he's eager to admit to them in front of a pretty girl he's never met before.
He sighs, wrinkling his nose slightly, and then looks up at the ceiling. ]
Fine. [ Hey, if this totally sucks then maybe he can just never see this girl again. After all, it's a big resort. ] After I got fed up with my parents and moved out, I started working at a brothel to pay my rent. The pay's good and my clients are decent, and I don't regret it, but my parents would probably drop dead if they knew.
[ Even Kanae's brother doesn't know. In fact, the only person from what he thinks of as his "real" life who knows is Haiga, and that was a freak accident. Kanae lowers his gaze from the ceiling and focuses it on the girl across from him, defiant. ]
( she said it quickly the nausea in her only rising as she looked around the bathroom and then back at kanae. not long ago she was in his place, wondering and questioning everything, left assuming the worst wouldn't happen and yet after spending the equivalent of groundhog day in a store for the last few months, she just wasn't sure anymore. reira had already been doing her best to be a good queen, to not let her suit flare up and yet she was still punished for something somehow.
now she was just looking out for her own hide, it was the same selfishness she'd shown back home in regards to him, shin. but for now she closed her eyes gently as she heard his story and remained silent as he went on. when it finally came out that he worked at a brothel, her eyes opened and she began to move closer to him. her steps were gentle, not an ounce of threatening behavior in her.
finally she nodded as she stood before him, an arm across her chest, fingers gripping the opposite arm. )
It's easier confessing with someone who doesn't know you, who won't judge you for it. I...
('you should wait for your prince charming to grow up! you're just using me, I'm not your play thing!'. the words rang in her mind as she bit down on her lower lip, fingers nervously twiddling against her skin. )
Did it scare you? How old were you when you went to do that job? You...did you have any older clients?
( she's not necessarily stalling but the guilt was starting eat at her suddenly. )
[ She's definitely not threatening—not least of all because she's several inches shorter than Kanae—but it takes him by surprise to be approached so directly. His eyebrows lift, but he doesn't withdraw, not that he'd have anywhere to go if he tried. Maybe it is easier to confess to someone he doesn't know, but Kanae hadn't been expecting follow-up questions. ]
I wasn't scared, [ he says. ] I knew what I was getting myself into.
[ And he'd chosen a place that doesn't allow penetrative sex on purpose. Not to say that clients never asked—there were always those who wanted to try to bend the rules—but then at least Kanae had the weight of the establishment behind him when he kicked them out. ]
I was nineteen. [ Of legal age, although barely. ] And the clients are—they request me, not the other way around. I don't get a say in how old they are.
[ The message between the lines is, of course, that there were plenty of older clients. Maybe even more than the younger ones. Thinking about it now, Kanae would say that most of his clients are probably middle-aged salarymen, often married, looking to scratch an itch or fulfill a desire that they can't quite reach with their wives. It doesn't matter to Kanae. It's all just business.
After a second, Kanae tilts his head a little, giving the girl in front of him a thoughtful look. ]
Why? [ This is more curiosity than he expected from a stranger. It makes him wonder if her own secret might not be something similar. ]
( his answers couldn't quell all the conflicting emotions she felt within herself and frankly no two experiences and people are alike. she was mature enough to know this and yet like a child she still clung to his responses as some kind of way of justifying what she had done. momentarily of course—
because if there was one thing this resort had done that didn't involve sex, was actually force her to become more empathetic towards others and their plights. she'd been granted being a queen from the start, spared from difficult situations for the most part, intuitively knowing she needed to behave. others had not been so lucky...
so while kanae might have come across as rather headstrong about all of this and everything that came with it, she began to look at him with a much softer expression before closing her eyes softly. )
I'll tell you the worst thing I've done.
( the bathroom had become far too quiet now, only the sound of a small droplet of water dripping in the far distance. )
It's almost twisted in a way, that we'd both be trapped here to confess. I know they probably wanted a more sexual confession and I guess we've done just done, or at least I will anyways.
( she's by no means trying to be overly dramatic, but she soon walked off towards the sink and placed her hands on the edges, squeezing tightly as she looked at kanae through her reflection on the mirror. )
I'm a famous singer back home and I had invited my ex to come backstage to see us when we came in to Tokyo, instead he sent two of his bandmates in his steed. One of them began to flirt and banter with me, and it turned out he was also an escort. He'd just turned fifteen and while I didn't know at the time, I was almost eight years older than him. We'd sleep around a lot until I was no longer a client but his girlfriend.
I began to date him but my bandmate made us breakup, he said that he was too young for me and Shin, he said he was making me into someone I wasn't, a predator. I....I broke up with him and slept with that bandmate who broke us up, right after his wedding.
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she looked at kanae directly— the long dark hair, the smoking all reminded her of someone from her own home. even the cruel prank he played seemed like something he would do, but he wasn't here and she didn't want to ruminate on the past for long.
softly she wrapped her arms together, chest squeezing up indirectly as a result as she looked at him. )
If that really is the worst thing you've ever done...to anyone or anything, then yes it counts. However...if you've killed, assaulted anyone....you better admit it otherwise we won't be able to leave. It's not my first time going through something like this here so believe me.
( believe her because she's about to spill her worst secret yet. in the eyes of most people here it meant nothing, but back home? scandalous affair by predatory singer would be on the news in minutes. )
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[ But the way she says it is so self-assured that it sounds like she's speaking from experience. That gives Kanae pause. He's only been around the resort for... well, the timing of it all is a little wobbly, but it's been either a couple days or a couple months. Not long enough to understand everything about the resorts and its myriad ways.
The question is, what if she's right? What if he does have to confess the worst thing he's ever done in order for it to count? On the grand cosmic spectrum of sins, Kanae's pretty sure his own don't rank too high, but that doesn't mean he's eager to admit to them in front of a pretty girl he's never met before.
He sighs, wrinkling his nose slightly, and then looks up at the ceiling. ]
Fine. [ Hey, if this totally sucks then maybe he can just never see this girl again. After all, it's a big resort. ] After I got fed up with my parents and moved out, I started working at a brothel to pay my rent. The pay's good and my clients are decent, and I don't regret it, but my parents would probably drop dead if they knew.
[ Even Kanae's brother doesn't know. In fact, the only person from what he thinks of as his "real" life who knows is Haiga, and that was a freak accident. Kanae lowers his gaze from the ceiling and focuses it on the girl across from him, defiant. ]
Okay, now you.
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( she said it quickly the nausea in her only rising as she looked around the bathroom and then back at kanae. not long ago she was in his place, wondering and questioning everything, left assuming the worst wouldn't happen and yet after spending the equivalent of groundhog day in a store for the last few months, she just wasn't sure anymore. reira had already been doing her best to be a good queen, to not let her suit flare up and yet she was still punished for something somehow.
now she was just looking out for her own hide, it was the same selfishness she'd shown back home in regards to him, shin. but for now she closed her eyes gently as she heard his story and remained silent as he went on. when it finally came out that he worked at a brothel, her eyes opened and she began to move closer to him. her steps were gentle, not an ounce of threatening behavior in her.
finally she nodded as she stood before him, an arm across her chest, fingers gripping the opposite arm. )
It's easier confessing with someone who doesn't know you, who won't judge you for it. I...
( 'you should wait for your prince charming to grow up! you're just using me, I'm not your play thing!'. the words rang in her mind as she bit down on her lower lip, fingers nervously twiddling against her skin. )
Did it scare you? How old were you when you went to do that job? You...did you have any older clients?
( she's not necessarily stalling but the guilt was starting eat at her suddenly. )
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I wasn't scared, [ he says. ] I knew what I was getting myself into.
[ And he'd chosen a place that doesn't allow penetrative sex on purpose. Not to say that clients never asked—there were always those who wanted to try to bend the rules—but then at least Kanae had the weight of the establishment behind him when he kicked them out. ]
I was nineteen. [ Of legal age, although barely. ] And the clients are—they request me, not the other way around. I don't get a say in how old they are.
[ The message between the lines is, of course, that there were plenty of older clients. Maybe even more than the younger ones. Thinking about it now, Kanae would say that most of his clients are probably middle-aged salarymen, often married, looking to scratch an itch or fulfill a desire that they can't quite reach with their wives. It doesn't matter to Kanae. It's all just business.
After a second, Kanae tilts his head a little, giving the girl in front of him a thoughtful look. ]
Why? [ This is more curiosity than he expected from a stranger. It makes him wonder if her own secret might not be something similar. ]
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because if there was one thing this resort had done that didn't involve sex, was actually force her to become more empathetic towards others and their plights. she'd been granted being a queen from the start, spared from difficult situations for the most part, intuitively knowing she needed to behave. others had not been so lucky...
so while kanae might have come across as rather headstrong about all of this and everything that came with it, she began to look at him with a much softer expression before closing her eyes softly. )
I'll tell you the worst thing I've done.
( the bathroom had become far too quiet now, only the sound of a small droplet of water dripping in the far distance. )
It's almost twisted in a way, that we'd both be trapped here to confess. I know they probably wanted a more sexual confession and I guess we've done just done, or at least I will anyways.
( she's by no means trying to be overly dramatic, but she soon walked off towards the sink and placed her hands on the edges, squeezing tightly as she looked at kanae through her reflection on the mirror. )
I'm a famous singer back home and I had invited my ex to come backstage to see us when we came in to Tokyo, instead he sent two of his bandmates in his steed. One of them began to flirt and banter with me, and it turned out he was also an escort. He'd just turned fifteen and while I didn't know at the time, I was almost eight years older than him. We'd sleep around a lot until I was no longer a client but his girlfriend.
I began to date him but my bandmate made us breakup, he said that he was too young for me and Shin, he said he was making me into someone I wasn't, a predator. I....I broke up with him and slept with that bandmate who broke us up, right after his wedding.