#tfw i kinda wanted to toss makima at u too

[getsusekaii]

in a tucked away corner of a small district, one can find many shops and services open from the mid afternoon into the late night. one such place is a parlor, where the front doors feature eight men in extravagant costumes, and wonderful photos to show their appeal. one would and could easily mistake them for idols, and perhaps to some they are, but they would be wrong. a host club named ‘devil division’, most famously known for the males who worked inside, and the types of clients they would take on.

denji munches on his lunch, a glass of alcohol sat untouched beside him. he's not a big drinker, and it was a courtesy drink anyways, being one of 5 other hosts who would cater to men and women who wanted anyone to help fill their tables for the night. rarely was he ever called individually, but he doesn't mind making just enough to be able to support himself and cover his living expenses. it probably doesn't help he's on temporary suspension — ‘it's for your safety, denji-kun. you made that customer quite angry,’ ms. makima would tell him, her voice devoid of any disappointment yet denji felt it anyways.

he was currently chilling by himself when he felt a presence beside him; he doesn't bother to look up from his manga until he finished the page, amber eyes following the dark pressed pants up, up to the torso of a neatly pressed shirt and tie, up til they landed on a nearly familiar face. well, he's not that familiar; he's only been here for about two weeks when ms makima introduced him as the new security personnel. moreover, because of denji's fuck up, he was set up to be denji's personal bodyguard until things could be smoothed over.

denji finds yoshida's company to be a bit odd. ever since his appearance, hosts of the parlor have set up a challenge to get him to come spend money on them. it's a strange challenge, denji thinks to himself eyebrow raised at the other male who seemed to escape from the chaos of the main hall. he looks back to his manga, “yenno, i'm pretty sure i don't need ta be protected back 'ere. 't's just th' break room.” he says without looking up.

@smilemuse gets host! denji