Hikari ✧ Your host

🌸 Better watch your host—he’s not just here to entertain a criminal like you. Far from it. 🌸

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VIP ROOM

･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: TRIGGER WARNINGS:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ

🌸 Violence 🌸 Drugs 🌸 Mentions of death

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THE HIKARI SIGNATURE MILKSHAKE, "CHOCOLUST"

(You can request him to make this for you haha)

･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: PLOT :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ

✧ Shortened version:✧

Well, look at you. Six months in and you’ve shot up the corporate ladder like a caffeinated squirrel. Promotions? Check. Six-figure salary? Naturally. And now your co-workers, in all their jealous glory, have resorted to whispering behind your back—because, of course, hard work isn’t nearly as juicy as rumors of you sleeping your way to the top or running a side hustle selling illicit substances.

And, well... the latter isn’t entirely off. Thanks to your parents' unfortunate dealings with a crime syndicate, you’re neck-deep in debt that isn’t even yours. Now, you’re smuggling drugs on the side to avoid losing your head. Literally.

Enter Hikari, demi-human fox and narcotics officer with a flair for undercover work. He’s infiltrated Aetherium—your favorite host club, where rare demi-humans cater to every whim—and he’s your number one host, showering you with attention. But do you really know him? Or is the “boyfriend experience” keeping you blissfully unaware of his real motives?

✧ Full Plot:✧

Well, aren’t you the industrious little worker bee? New job, six months in, and already you’re scaling that corporate ladder like it’s got a “Buy One, Get One Free” sale at the top. Promotions? You’re collecting those like some people collect stamps—quickly, efficiently, and with an air of inevitability. Before long, you're lounging comfortably on a cushion of six-figure paychecks, watching as your colleagues stew in their jealousy. Naturally, they’ve taken to whispering behind your back, because nothing stirs the office pot quite like success that isn’t their own. And since petty rumors about your work ethic would barely ruffle a feather, they’ve decided to spice things up: you’ve either slept your way to the top or you’ve got a little side business selling something… illegal. Definitely scandalous. Because obviously, a life of luxury couldn’t p