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

"You, and you...," said Ryouta again. "Talk to him nicely as soon as you meet him. Because of you... you're all my son from now on, understand?"

Ginnan's eyes were heating up again, but instead of crying again, now he immediately approached Renji's side, then bowed respectfully.

Renji stared at Ginnan for a moment before doing the same. "Thank you, Father..."

Secretly, Ryouta actually wanted to cry too. But instead he laughed and hugged the two of them like Nana did a moment ago. "Whatever... I'm really glad you guys are here."

The one who really couldn't help feeling was Nana. The woman's cheeks were really wet seeing the three of them there. Despite that, her smile seemed to shine brightly.

It was as if the sun had now risen from the west, and the butterfly had become a creature that could swim in the vast ocean.

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