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

"Okay, it's my fault I haven't got trousers yet," said Ginnan. Imaginary pheromones wafted along his tense neck. "But I'm not teasing you. I swear. And thank you so much for the gift. I'll make sure the art I make for your novel isn't too bad."

And Renji's answer was really surprising.

"Is my request too much?" Renji asked. "About the comics..."

Ginnan immediately shook his head. "No, not at all!" he said. "You know what? This would be a very promising collaboration."

Ginnan actually laughed. "Hahaha. He-em. You're really famous. Moreover, what I made is your visual novel," he said. "By dragging my name, the fans will stamp me using your prestige to make a comeback as a comic artist."

Laughing but looking worried. Renji grabbed the face and didn't let it get any paler.

"The point is what are you afraid of?"

135 RENJI AND GINNAN'S WAY