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Renji Isamu. Male, 29 years old. Bisexual. Number 1 celebrity gay novelist in Japan. Handsome, thick wallet, professional, but live in sorrow. Renji is used to doing one night stands. With mens. With girls. With friends. With whores. For him everything is same. In the past, Renji wasn't like that. Deep disappointment has changed him. His father hates him being able to love men too, Renji is separated from Veer and his family from Netherland. He fled ... And then lived alone in Japan. In Japan Renji falls in love with Jean. A girl. But, he fell broken again. When he was about to get serious with Haru, a guy, reality had slapped him hard. Two failed marriages. Renji doesn't want to live a life of romance and fuck everyone. However, one day Renji met Ginnan Takahashi. A gigolo. Male prostitutes in a 24 hour bar. They met accidentally. They stare at each other without a plan. And they fell in love with so many stories. . . . . A POETRY FROM GINNAN TO RENJI: ["I could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his"] ["I don't believe in magic, but they said 'You will, when you see him"] ["He is a mess, but he is a masterpiece"] ["And how dare the world to take him"] ~ Amsterdam, Midnight. . . . Follow My IG: @er_himmel

Om_Rengginnang · LGBT+
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213 Chs

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Ginnan looked at his cell phone which was on the nightstand. He blinked, trying to reach the difference, but instead dropped it to the floor.

BRAKH!!

"Hello?"

A female voice that Ginnan knew very well.

"Y-Yuki-chan?" mumbled Ginnan. He tried to get up, but couldn't even sit up. His hands just reached for the air. And he gave up until Renji came back with a tray of porridge.

"Yuki?"

Renji picked it up from the floor.

"Yeah," Ginnan nodded slightly. "He hasn't called since I was sick in the flat," he said. "But, I don't know. Can I pick it up?"

Renji turned it off instead, "No. Until you have dinner first," he said. Then return the phone to the locked drawer. Unlucky. Ginnan felt a strong jealous aura floating in the air.

"Ugh, okay," he said. "But get it again after this?"

"Hmm."