SORROW NO SEKAI.






PLEASE ABANDON INSTINCT. I WAS STUCK IN A LOOP OF A VISCOUS CIRCLE. IT WAS A MISTAKE TO HAVE ENTRUSTED YOU.


Disguised in Filth - 1
Watching the sign of the club continuously flash "Disguised in Filth" in flamboyant rainbow colors, Uruha let out a relieved sigh. Time to let go of all of the stress accumulated through the week, as well as all the built up need. This week had been a long one, coming back from a one man live. His needs were deprived, as well as his desires. He runs his fingers down the smooth skin on his face, before covering it with a silver mask embedded with diamonds. The mask goes across his eyes, covering his signature lazy eyelids.

Masquerade, a rather broad, but interesting theme. The idea of having some fun with a complete stranger without ever seeing their face was an exciting one. Since he strives to remain unknown, wouldn't the theme of masquerade be fitting?

He slinks towards the welcoming doors familiarly, slowly getting back to the pace of his exciting nightlife. The bouncer hands him a "menu" of sorts. Uruha chuckles bemusedly to the man, "No need, I'm on the menu."

The bouncer does a double take before realizing who he is, "Come right on in, Rei."

Uruha nods toward the familiarity of the name. As a general rule of thumb, while he was here he merely leaves his name in the Kanji form whenever signing in. The other visitors and hosts merely read it as "Rei", and he saw no reason to correct them, saves him time in thinking of a fake name.

Walking in, he feels the atmosphere of the room change. All eyes are trained on him, most of the people were regulars, VIPs to this invitation-only event. Being one of the crowd's favorites had its perks. Such as being whisked off towards pleasure as soon as he arrived. Saving the time and energy that Uruha's "my pace" type of personality wished to save.



Rei ☆



((This is Uruha's "look" in this RP.))

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