@✽ jiyoung k. Today was alright. Nothing too stressful for Sana while she did her jobs. During the daytime for a couple of hours, she’d teach some fellow citizens about the Japanese language and its culture and she successfully found out about a certain target she needed to keep an eye on for her main job, being a Yakuza member.
Now how did Sana, a beautiful woman who showcases such a bright, sweetheart personality at times, with the occasional cold blooded if necessary.. What led her to become a member of a high ranked gang? At first, the woman didn’t want this lifestyle, it was forced upon her but she’d chosen to just quit dodging these types of mental bullets and join. Ah, it looks as if you can’t quite trust everyone these days.. and it seems as if possible trust issues may foreshadow for Sana and perhaps another person.. on this very night. Who knows what life has in store for her. Meet someone unique? Re-encounter somebody she knows from the past? We’ll just have to wait and see.
Since Sana had a fairly good day today, she chose to wish to head on over to a certain location she has yet to visit before. She’s briefly heard about the said place from overhearing conversations during her Japanese Lessons. From what she’s gathered from the eavesdropping she technically did, this ‘Pink Paradise’ place happens to actually be a strip club! A strip club, huh? Why did Sana choose to go there? She wasn’t fully sure, she just wished to relax and maybe even have ‘fun’ with another for the night.. either a man, a theys folk, or a woman. Who knows?
So that’s exactly what she did. Once it became night time, creeping into the later hours, the woman dressed up a little bit for a casual fun club type fit if possible and searched up the directions to the club to successfully find her way there without getting lost. She eventually arrived after 20 minutes or so and parked her car in a parking spot, switching the engine off and locking the door behind her as she headed inside. Her orbs peeked around the unfamiliar place out of intrigued curiosity as she hasn’t gone to a strip club before, only regular clubs or bars, so this shall be a new experience.
@✽ yeosang k. San's job at the strip club had become routine at this point. He typically cycled through a few different performance routines. If someone visited enough to be a regular, they might notice that he pulled out the same moves, but he doubted they'd particularly care; they were here for the view, not ingenuity. The sudden shove to his side in the form of a new face completely threw him off of his rhythm entirely. Anger took over his senses, and as he turned to face the stranger, the frustration and red in his face completely faded almost as though he had seen a ghost. However, rather than fear, his thoughts left him entirely and instead, his mind rushed with confused attraction. The stranger's features had seemingly been carved by angels, or perhaps demons considering the building the pair resided in. Regaining his composure, San cleared his throat and shook his head. "Uh-I work here every Friday night. Are /you/ in the right place?" He inquired, tilting his head a bit to the side as he inspected the stranger further. his attire was fitting for such a show. San's tattered construction outfit paled in comparison to the allure that the mesh fabric produced, but he was fulfilling a specific niche fantasy this evening.
@✽ nayeon i. She continued disinterest other than to watch the view down below to keep herself amused was more than enough for her night. It's either she goes home with someone under her arm or she goes home alone does not change her mind for anything. If anything, her attention only shifts once in a while from the stage below or her drink which she frequents to refill her chosen wine for the night. She felts a few eyes on her but she spared them no glance. She's not here to approach anyone.
As the last content of her wine diminishes from her drinking it, another server walk by her and sits on her lap, an eye brow raised, she makes out with the make worker for quite some time and then hands the man what could be his tip for the attention. She decides to stay for a little bit until the alcohol sets in.
@✽ tiffany h. [ don't worry, i'll play along hehe ]
the strip club wasn't usually frequented by nayeon since she had her own business to run, but too much business meant little time to play, and she needed to unwind and just watch a little bit of dancing and maybe just to blow off some steam and money. opting for the quiet corner right upstairs, the more intimate setting where one could see the dancers from below and also have a lady to serve them if they needed too, nayeon simply relaxed on the couch, taking a sip of wine as her eyes trailed over everyone in her vision, mainly focused on the movements of the dancers, mesmerized until your face snapped into view, and now all she could see was only you. "Oh.." she mused, simply admiring the elegance and aura exuding from you, not bothering to shift her eyes away even for a little bit. "That's a woman right there."
@✽ nayeon i. [[ i forgot to ask you what nayeon will be doing so i made this now so it wont further be delayed ;w; ]]
Winter is here and the holiday mood has arrived but Tiffany's work isnt letting her rest as more and more of her work needs a number of audits. The stress of her work but as long as she only deals with it on the weekdays and no longer than the alloted time she works in.
It had been a while since she had some fun on her own and so she decides to unwind a little and in no other place than in a strip club of course.
It's great to know that most of the workers swing in almost every way but if they don't they let the customer know and everyone respects whoever they are into. Tiffany herself is mostly hetero but it does not stop her from sleeping with women as well. After all, the thing that turns her on the most is the willingness to submit to her, so she rewards them all the things they could ask for in bed.
/entering the club without any problems, she makes her way to the more quiet and intimate setting, the music still heard from below in which offers a view that she surely enjoys. Hm /she simply sounds and drinks from her glass, she thinks that she will only stay to watch and have a few drinks.
@✽ bin m. now that wooyoung was fully trained and ready to take on the bigger crowds as a stripper, they had moved him to friday nights. while not as busy as saturday nights, fridays offered more of a variety when it came to the theme of shows that the dancers put on. he checked himself in the mirror of the dressing room he was using for the night before puckering his lips, giving himself a kiss before walking out of the room. his chosen show for the night had him barefoot rather than in any sort of boots that he normally wore, and his outfit was made of mostly mesh fabric that hung in draping over him to only be slowly taken off throughout his performance. he bumped into somebody on his way to behind the stage and muttered an apology before pausing, realising he didn't recognise this man. he was *hot*, but wooyoung wasn't sure if he should be backstage. "hey, um, are you in the right place?"
