LOGINUzumaki Ryuu is a 17 year old boy who lives a peaceful life from the mountainside of Wakayama, Japan. His carefree lifestyle turned to a wicked survival 500 kilometers away. Unknown place, unfamiliar faces, stimulating courses of events; will he get back home alive? Furthermore, it is somewhere in the Red Light District, a popular town in the City of Tokyo where the legal buying and selling of teens was established. The wealthy were at the top of the social cycle; power, authority, fame, and prestige are in their hands. A commonplace for young children to be sold out by irresponsible families and Servers come to existence from the covetousness of the place, called the Service Hub; 15 years to fortify, will it be the same place again? Let us join the extraordinary boys, watch out for every clue hidden everywhere and see what the future holds for the new generations of the Servers. Unfold the mysteries, secrets, wait- will there be a friendship turning to love? Enemy to lovers? Love at first sight? Fake or true love? Hey, we must highlight the love of parents here. A/N: My first ever published BL story. Hope you like it. This is an art of dedication and hard work. All writers do. If you like my book, please support me. Thank youuuuuuu
View More“You don’t know how to do the proper bed setting. Make it perfect.” The words of the same Lady, who showed a pleasant atmosphere on him, though it was only for quick minutes, disappointed him as the woman switched to her usual attitude.Ryuu followed every instruction Aika shouted at him as he was so bad at it, after all, he did not come to the place to learn to housekeep. Stubborn and reluctant, still he had to do it right or he would never go to the next task he was appointed. Every cover of the bed must have no wrinkles calling anyone to iron it. They must not smell unpleasant; if so report it in haste to notice the Ladies who were assigned to the laundry. The Lady was in front of the doorway, watching his moves and correcting even the slightest mistake which he had no control over. Groaning inaudibly as he put the pillowcase in the pillow and tapped it to flatten. He scanned the bed with fully new sheets dressed with it and scratched from h
Arlert heaved a sigh as he closed the door. The new face rose to his feet as he looked at him, the blonde lad rolled his eyes and sauntered to the bathroom later when he picked up a random turtleneck and pyjama pants on the armoire, not to imitate the black-haired guy who would seem to sleep with the clothes he wore after cleaning round. Ryuu stood firmly in the same position as his muddled eyes followed the blonde as he ignored him till he got on his bed.“I wanna go home,” he uttered softly from the back of someone who lived in the place willingly. Silence moved past the time, and his patience snapped as he yelled the same words. Being watchful, Arlert immediately pulled away the blanket and raised his body to face the newbie.“If you don’t wanna double your punishment, stop saying that word! I swear I won’t remind you again if I heard you mentioned it,” firmly said by the boy who stayed in the Hub ahead of him. Restless, he faintl
‘For five days, and they don’t tell me what those jobs I need to do are. Will they allow me to leave after I finish them?’ pondered Ryuu as he was ordered to clean a room three doors next to the one where he slept last night. The lady was out of sight, still she stressed her keep watch on him.Concurrently, he ended up cleaning the dining hall in the afternoon as though not impeccable, a good moment to idle his thoughts and flashes of anxiety withdrawing inside of him like how the passes of time in the silence of the evening made him groan and wince to make it stop. Although the room seemed like it had not been used. The smell of the room was odorless same as the bed, yet he was instructed by the woman to change the bed sheets besides dusting off the surface of any furniture later the floor. A vintage armoire with bed covers and pillowcases neatly folded, lower drawers for dry towels to use on body and face, and small knitted rags organized ver
"Let's go to the room now," The brunette woman ordered, and walked first however the hands of the young man raised his fist to push away the two men. His strength failed him that the two guardsmen grabbed both his arms, and two feet of Ryuu squeaked on the floor as he forced himself not to be dragged by them from the door."Get off me! I wanna leave! I wanna see my Father!" Arlert stepped forward not to be on his new roommate's side but a way of him to calm down and solely follow. However, a cinnamon-like colour of hand held his wrist lightly from behind. He saw a long-time friend, a server like him and adopted where his amber eyes gazed down; an inclination of the past he had been through at once.Ryuu gave up struggling from the needles picked in his stomach as he had not eaten anything yet. With teeth being clenched and confounded, he walked with his own two feet hardly moving forward to follow the woman in front of him. Breathing unstable yet he managed to keep his
Ryuu casually turned to the right. Aika was in her mode of checking the tall indoor plants if they had already been watered. Each corner of the cased opening has two sets of Ficus plants, Polyscias and Birds of Paradise. She might be a Lady, still she had other duties to deal with. "Where is Arle
It was 6:17 in the evening, almost time for supper. Ryuu focused his attention on the vintage pendulum clock hanging on the wall above the door. He closed his eyes and composed his breathing till he could hear the ticking sound of its arm swinging. Gradually, he began to calm down and relaxed his
This was a revolt. A revolt to address every concern and stories behind each server of the Service Hub. A revolution that will shake the world of the red light district in the heart of Tokyo. "He sucks," Arlert, the blonde boy, insulted the client of Ryuu today. The 18 year o
His old man walks gracefully albeit his age of late 50's. His hands on his back with a slightly slanted spine, his sight is clear as his Father walks ahead the subway station. "Do you find it amusing?" He looks at his old man, who asked a weird question. A low and calm voice
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