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

"Ugh..." Ginnan immediately hugged Renji's neck tightly. "You really are cheating," he complained. "If it's like this how can I hate myself?"

"I really hate you!" said Ginnan earnestly. He even bit Renji's shoulder as well to vent, but luckily he wasn't as whiny as usual. "Fuck! Fuck! Stupid! Crazy! Feel it! Doesn't it hurt? Doesn't it hurt? Shouldn't it hurt?"

Ginnan gasped until he was satisfied and looked at Renji's face who was still waiting for him even more calmly.

"Good..." Ginnan said then laughed again. "Hahaha... Even if you lied I'm still happy. It's really, really stupid."

Renji didn't let Ginnan get lost in his own feelings for too long. The man kissed Ginnan's cheek and nose, his voice right beside his earlobe. "Now is it my turn to ask?"

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