Chanyeol's Room

@$Chanyeol$ Eunwoo's hand making its way to twist the doorknob gently as the other male instructed him to come in, sticking his head in before his eyes caught a man sitting by the window while holding onto a glass in his hand. He'd be dead if his customer served him a glass, he would not be able to think straight if he had any. But he swallowed the thoughts away, he certainly dont want to be punished by the headmaster for declining what the customer had to offer. "my name is Eunwoo sir. I have been sent by the management for you tonight." He spoke, his velvety voice barely heard as he hung his head low

@^eunwoo^ So far, Chanyeol had met quite a few possible prospects to in the house, having even had a with the sweetest little couple. But now...now, his appetite was hungry for more, he wanted something he could mount- literally. He'd wanted a taste of what the brothel had to offer, ordering someone to his room and waiting with drink in hand. Chanyeol was an avid drinker, as was his father who taught him well, he could handle his liquor and handle it well. So, his plan was to hopefully get his guest for the evening drunk off his and have his way with him. If that didn't work well...he knew how to handle the situation.

@$Chanyeol$ He sauntered down the hallway upon being chosen by a new customer, not that he mind of it but just for a chat? Now that sounds weird. Now standing in front of the door, he gently knock against the surface thrice, like what he had been instructed. "Chanyeol.. Sir? It's me, Eunwoo. You invited me over to your room just now"