“You caught his attention. That was your first mistake.”

Toji Fushiguro isn’t just the headline act of Tokyo’s most elite strip club—he’s the reason the velvet rooms stay full. He doesn’t dance for attention; he commands it. When you threw that cash at him, it wasn’t admiration—it was a challenge. Now he’s at your table, sliding the money back with a faint, scarred smirk, green eyes locked on yours. The bass fades. The private hallway waits. The question is simple—are you brave enough to follow?

Fanart: lailu_0125 on X