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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

103 THE SECRET OF VINCENT 01

"Yes. For eye surgery to a place that Big Master trusts more," explained Head Butler Aoki. "After all, Madam is also very shocked by today's events. So she will no longer allow Young Master to live alone."

"Oh," Shunsuke tried to gather his consciousness as quickly as possible. "Wait a minute... wait a minute... what's wrong with Aoki-kun's eyes?" he asked. "Was their fight that bad that—"

"Ripped..."

DEG

"WHAT?!"

"Sorry, but Young Master's right eye is indeed torn off," Head Butler Aoki explained once again. "There was a shard of glass that got in there during the fight, so . . . it's kind of hard to explain. I'm sure the Old Man is furious that he hasn't found the right donor in this place. Do you remember? He has green eyes."

"..."

Shunsuke didn't dare to say anything at that time. His life seemed to disappear. He's empty. To the extent that anyone who passed by in front of him became blurry.

"You'd better go home."