Om_Rengginnang

Renji Isamu. Male, 29 years old. Bisexual. Number 1 celebrity gay novelist in Japan. 
Handsome, thick wallet, professional, but live in sorrow.

Renji is used to doing one night stands. With mens. With girls. With friends. With whores. For him everything is same. 

In the past, Renji wasn't like that. Deep disappointment has changed him. His father hates him being able to love men too, Renji is separated from Veer and his family from Netherland. He fled ... And then lived alone in Japan. 

In Japan Renji falls in love with Jean. A girl. But, he fell broken again. When he was about to get serious with Haru, a guy, reality had slapped him hard. 
Two failed marriages. Renji doesn't want to live a life of romance and fuck everyone.

However, one day Renji met Ginnan Takahashi. A gigolo. Male prostitutes in a 24 hour bar. They met accidentally. They stare at each other without a plan. And they fell in love with so many stories.

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A POETRY FROM GINNAN TO RENJI:

["I could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his"]

["I don't believe in magic, but they said 'You will, when you see him"]

["He is a mess, but he is a masterpiece"]

["And how dare the world to take him"] ~ Amsterdam, Midnight.

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GAY NOVELIST

Would it be wrong if Ginnan wanted to have Renji all to himself?

"Mn, Ren..." Ginnan called. His grip tightened on Renji's hand. "Are we going to keep going?" he asked.

Renji replied without stopping dragging him. The man even guided him up to the second floor. "Why? Tired already?" he asked.

Ginnan nodded. The people around him made him dizzy. Moreover, there was the sound of a one year old baby crying around. Even so, Ginnan could not find out where it came from. Seriously? Will there be babies to take off? What's like that anyway? Oh, fuck it. Why should Ginnan care?

"Yes, a little," said Ginnan. His breath began to run out of breath when he had just climbed a few stairs. "Where are we actually going? Isn't the waiting room downstairs?" he asked dumbfounded.

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