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Dark was the moonless night as the stars shined over the great city of Ninjago. The cold, misty wind whistled through the city as the citizens went about their own business, either going home to be with their families for the rest of the evening or to their evening jobs. The city of Ninjago was built on the sunny side of a gentle mountain and was truly a beautiful place. Its grace was only matched by the backdrop of lush, green forests which have helped shape the ancient city into what it was today.
The city had a very clear Japan, Tokyo feeling to it.
The city's skyline was glowing with stylish skyscrapers and they each represented the many different aspects of the sizeable city. Many businesses were booming in Ninjago and it had attracted a lot of attention. A few new cultures had left their mark not just on education, but also upon the city's identity. What historically was a city of predictability has grown into a new culture of variety and it's this that united the nearly six million people to this day.
It's this multicultural identity that had truly left its mark.
Hundreds of gastropubs, bakeries, and clubs offer a plethora of culinary choices. Those who felt hungry for something else could enjoy art galleries, musical activities, photography, or one of the many other recreational activities. In the unwelcome part of the city was a particular strip club known as 'The Club Of Flaming Passion'. It was your stereotypical club, with a few bartenders, giant bouncers, horny customers, and of course the sex workers.
One worker was called Kai Ash Smith.
Kai had tall, thick spiky brown hair, shaped like fire, and bright amber eyes that shined like burning embers with soft, tanned skin. He had a scar visible on his right eyebrow and a bandage above his left. Kai forced yet another seductive smile as a burly man winked at him suggestively, their clothes scattered around the floor of their private room. The young man tried not to throw up when the disgusting man gestured for him to come closer.
To put it bluntly, he despised his job, but he would do it for Nya, his younger sister.
Nya was only sixteen, two and a half years younger than Kai, and needed her education. Something that could only be achieved if Kai was working where he did. It was the only job he could find at the time and he had been working at this place since he was almost fourteen. Even though he was underage back then, his boss hired him anyway, saying he was too beautiful to pass up. Their parents had always supported them both - keyword being had.
Unfortunately, they had both suddenly disappeared almost five years ago and had left Kai and Nya to fend for themselves.
What made it worse was the fact that Kai used to be a bartender at the club, not a prostitute. He was so popular with the customers, however, his boss forced him to pleasure them. If he didn't, he would have been fired. So, in a way, he was indeed a prostitute and he loathed it. The only thing that made his job somewhat bearable was Morro, a regular there. He was seductive, fiery, usually sarcastic, a bastard, the list could go on for days. But he also paid the most out of all of Kai's frequent customers. Kai didn't like Morro, however.
True he paid him good money but Morro would only want him for sex and to show off.
While they were alone together, Morro would often talk about how he wanted to take Kai away from this. He kept saying he wanted to make Kai his perfect little jewel to spoil and care for till the end of time. Another thing that put Kai off was that Morro was a well-known underground hitman in these neighborhoods. The last thing Kai wanted was for the police to break down his front door and drag him to prison. As the customer began to undress him, Kai had to stop himself from gagging at the smell of booze and cigarettes coming off the man.
He focused on the far wall to his left, trying to keep his mind off what was happening to him as he breathed in and out.
He started to think about his younger sister Nya. He was doing this for her so she wouldn't be homeless, have an education, and not get hurt. Which was why he made sure she did not know anything about his job. As far as she was aware, he worked late-night shifts at a fancy restaurant waiting and cleaning tables and he intended to keep it that way. He was certain she wouldn't want to have a filthy prostitute for a brother. Soon she would be off the college, on her way to a much better life, and then she would be able to do whatever she wished for in her life.
Kai was also hoping once she was secure in her bright future he would also be free to leave this disgusting job and live a normal life.
Unfortunately, he also knew his boss, or more specially Morro wouldn't let him go. Kai flinched slightly as he heard the familiar sound of the man begin to open up a condom. It was one of Kai's biggest rules when it came to this part of the horrible job, all his customers had to wear protection no matter what to stop the brunette from catching something or worse. When Kai was fifteen and his boss was getting ready to make him a prostitute he went to the doctor for information on sex, seeing how his parents never had the chance to give him or Nya the talk.
It was then that Kai made a very disturbing discovery about himself.
It turns out Kai had a very rare medical condition that allowed him to become pregnant, even though he was a make. No one but Kai knew about this however, he just told his boss that he didn't want to catch something from a customer. When he was most fertile he managed to convince his boss to only allow him to dance instead of giving customers a private session. As soon as it was all over, Kai started getting dress, only to yelp when the man spanked his butt.
"Thanks for another great night babe." He smirked before throwing a hand full of cash at the brunette and stumbling out of the room.
Kai gagged as he finished getting dressed and gathered up the money. The outfit he was wearing wasn't helping his upset stomach. He was wearing a back and dark red corset with black, very short shorts with red fishnet stocking and long black leather boot. His hair was a mess and what little makeup he was wearing was smudged. He just kept reminding himself why he was doing this. He left the room and went to the bar to grab a quick drink, his shift was about to finish anyway.
When he approached the bar, he saw his only friend waiting for him, his usual drink already ordered and waiting.
This was his boss' daughter, Skylor Chen. She had short eyelashes and tanned skin, with long cherry-red hair in a high ponytail and dull amber eyes. She was wearing heavy makeup with a bright orange bra top covered in sparkling glitter with a ridiculously short matching skirt and bright red high heels.
"You ok?" She asked when she saw him.
"I'll live." He sighed before taking a big gulp of the drink.
"How long before she's off to college?"
"Not soon enough." He mumbled before finishing the drink and going to the back office to hand the money he'd collected to the boss. He entered the office and saw his boss, Chen, and the club's owner's right-hand man Clouse. Chen was one for drama and his wardrobe showed that. He wore a skull-like helmet atop his head along with a thick purple, snakeskin scarf resting along on his shoulder. He had a mustache-goatee, thick eyebrows, and thick sideburns and hair, all of which were black in color.
He wore dark red robes with golden and black markings, along with purple rims along the midlines.
Clouse had long black hair past his shoulders, dark eyes, and a cold aged face with a thin mustache. He wore a very sharp red suit with a black shirt and a dark purple tie. Chen was sat in his throne-like chair, busy counting the towers of money on the desk in front of him. When he saw Kai, however, his face lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't our best worker?" He grinned but Kai just rolled his eyes and handed him all the money he had collected that night. Chen started counting but his smile began to fade.
"I take it Morro has not been in tonight?" Clouse asked in his snooty tone that Kai hated.
"No, guess he was too busy to pay me a quick visit tonight." Kai shrugged. Chen grumbled and begrudgingly had Kai his paycheck. The brunette counted it put and frowned when he realized he was missing almost half his pay. Knowing better than to say anything, he simply pocketed the dirty money and speed walked to the back of the building where the workers got dressed and kept most of their personal belongings; almost like a staff room.
He quickly wiped the makeup off and got into some normal clothes.
As soon as he was ready he left through the back alley and was walking back home in a bright red half-zipped-up jacket over a white shirt with some kind of Japanese symbol on the back of the jacket and black pants. Soon he was back in his apartment, by the time he got there, Nya had long since fallen asleep. Because of their differing schedules, they didn't get to talk to each other much anymore. Kai didn't mind that, however. She would be enrolling in college, and with all of the studying and work she was putting in, she'd manage to get a full scholarship to any college she'd want.
That thought was the only thing that allowed Kai to sleep at night.
She wouldn't end up like him. She had a chance at a normal life while he fell further down the rabbit hole. She would be able to get a stable, legal job, and live happily ever after. It was what she deserved after everything that had happened with their parents' disappearance. He trudged inside, making sure he locked the door behind him. His mind still whirling with the disturbing memories of the night's work, he went through his bedtime routine and got a quick shower before bed.
He ended up scrubbing his skin raw, thankfully not drawing any blood, but it didn't help.
Kai knew that no matter how many showers he had it wouldn't make him feel any less dirty. As he turned off the lights and crawled under the sheets, he couldn't help but dream of a better life, even though he knew it would always just be a dream...