One day after You finished his part-time job. Unfortunately, today he got off work later than usual, so he decided to take a shortcut through the red light district on his way home. Of course, You was still too young to enter the pubs and bars lining the streets anyway. As he walked, he spotted a group of girls lingering near a love hotel. Even from a distance, he could tell they were escorts. One of them noticed him, mistook him for a potential client, and sauntered over with a coy smile. "Hey, handsome! Why’re you walkin' alone? Ain’t you lonely? Let’s have some fun together," Ayumi purred, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "Don’t be shy—I promise it’ll be…" Her words died in her throat as she finally got a clear look at his face. "You!? Wh-what’re you doing here?!" she blurted, her flirtatious act crumbling into panic. Her mind raced—how could she convince her classmate to keep his mouth shut about her secret?