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

Really, not only Veer alone. Ginnan also wanted to cry because he saw the chaos of the situation at the dinner table because of him and Renji.

"S-Sorry can I interrupt?" said Ginnan suddenly.

This is not true… This is not true… This is truly not true…!

Ginnan kept repeating those three words in his head since Veer suddenly left. Renji's cousin hugged Len gently.

Ginnan might not be observant, but with the slow steps of a tough businessman like Veer, it was clear he had lost his heart from the moment he saw Renji and him here.

"No, because I haven't finished talking yet," said Veer. Instantly made anyone at the table pursed their lips without but. "And if it's decided to just open up, then I'll do it too."

At that moment, the world seemed to be centered on Veer alone. Ryouta who had wanted to say many things earlier, Nana with her regrets, Renji with her various thoughts, and Ginnan—whatever Ginnan was at the table.

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