This idea come to me in a dream. I'm planning many chapters so I hope you like it!
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A place of Lust

"This is a place where lust and happiness have no boundaries, rules, dishonesty or ending."

Shion looked at the sign of the restaurant, questioning whether the best option was to enter the "place where lust and happiness have no boundaries" restaurant or keep standing in the downpour. His breath escaped in soft white clouds as he took a moment to breathe again. He had pressed his body so close to the door to escape the sudden rain that if anyone would open the door he would fall right in.
No, he would by no means enter this restaurant. He would find another place to take shelter from the rain he thought and stepped out in the rain again. The street was empty and the lights were out in every window. He bit his lip and peeked back at the door and blushed at the thought of what secrets it could hold.

"I really have no choice have I. . ."
Shion dragged his feet back and took a deep breath to gain courage before he slowly moved his hand towards the handle. All of a sudden the door flung up and hit him in the face so hard he fell down on the wet ground.

"Oh my-Oh!" A young girl kneeled beside Shion and her short black hair was full off glitter and she had a black tight dress on her.
"I'm so sorry. Are you hurt! I'm sorry!" She looked as she was about to cry and helped Shion up again.

"Yeah I'm alright."

"Please come in. I'll get a towel." She took Shion's hand between her small ones and dragged him into the restaurant.

He slowly sat down and the girl disappeared to fulfill her mission. It seemed like the restaurant hadn't opened yet as the staff was busy with setting up the tables.
The place was huge; and it looked like an old theater since it had a big stage with red heavy curtains. There were numerous of round tables placed around in the local and the ceiling was never-ending and it held a massive crystal lamp meters over the tables. Shion could feel his yaw drop open as he took in the scenery of the restaurant.

"Who are you?" A sharp voice snapped Shion back to reality. Beside him stood a tall beautiful woman with her hair was rolled up in spools and she wore an expensive looking robe which followed her body.

"I-I just. . ."

"We haven't opened yet." The golden eyes pierced Shion as they glowed in the soft light.

"Isis! He is with me!" The little girl returned with a towel in her hands and she breathed heavy as she handed it to Shion.

"Who is he!"

"I accidently knocked him at the door. . .and it was my fault. And I just wanted to help. . ." Her voice vanished and she looked as she really was about to break into tears now.

"What is all this fuss about?!" A handsome man entered the scene and joined beside the little girl and looked at Shion.

"I'm sorry I will leave now." Shion said and handed the towel back and started to walk towards the door. "I didn't mean to bother you, I'm sorry."

"Wait!" The man caught Shion's hand in his step and turned him around. For a moment the man just stood there and looked at him from his face, down his body and up again.

"Do you want to work here? We could need one like you."

"Wha-what! NO!"

"Why not?" The man closed in towards Shion.

"The sign. . ." Shion said and looked away.

"What about the sign?" Was this man stupid or something? It stood written right at the door what kind of restaurant this was. Shion could feel how he started to get irritated at the situation. He wanted to leave.

"Because. . .because. . .this is a whore house is it not?" Shion mumbled low so only the man could hear and he could feel his cheeks blush in embarrassment.
The man smiled and took a step back.

"Oh. . .you think that, do you? You stay here for a free meal, then you can decide for yourself: if these girls are whores." The instant reaction from the beautiful woman was shocking.

"I'm not a whore! Did you say I was a whore?" She looked at Shion with so much anger in her eyes and then back at the man.

"Don't look at me. You have to solve it yourself, Isis." He shrugged and looked as he wanted to laugh and the woman, Isis, looked at Shion again.

"I should leave." Shion said with an indifferent tone and turned around. He didn't want anything else than to leave this house of maniacs.

"No." Isis grabbed his hand and her voice changed right with the physical contact. Shion turned around and looked into the golden eyes, this time they were soft and pleading.

"No please don't go. I'll show you we are not whores."

"Why do you care what I think?"

"Please." Her voice was like soothing water that washed over him. "It's raining outside and it is a free meal."

She was right: it was still raining outside and it was a free meal. And since it seemed like this restaurant wasn't anything about whores it couldn't be anything worse.

"Okay. I'll stay."
Isis smiled soft at him and turned away and leaved them.

What could this odd restaurant turn out to be that was so special? Shion thought.