Katsuki was still in that hotel room. The conflict he experienced dragged on for years, he lived in uncertainty waiting for Eijiro. After pondering, Katsuki then blamed himself instead. According to him, Eijiro was also hurt here. Katsuki thought that he himself had plunged himself into the world of prostitution, became a gigolo for years and allowed his body to be touched by many men out there.
"ARGHHHHH FUCK!!! I'M SO STUPID!!!"
Katsuki's hand didn't stop hitting the soft mattress, maybe if he still did that the mattress would have a hole in a minute.
Katsuki doesn't know what to do, as a bottom who also works as a gigolo only as an outlet, this makes Katsuki quite emotionally shaken.
Katsuki realized that he couldn't blame Eijiro completely for this, because if he were in Eijiro's position he would also feel disappointed and wouldn't want to go back to a lover who had peddled his body to someone else.
But Katsuki also can't be completely blamed, because Katsuki is just a victim of ignorance. He didn't know that the person who raped her at that time was not Eijiro, and he always thought that it was Eijiro just from the handkerchief that was left where she was raped at that time.
All this time, Katsuki was still crying. He wasn't a woman, and he wasn't pregnant either, but still he felt wronged for all of this. Although some of everything that has happened has come from his own decisions.
Luckily all this time, Katsuki had always kept her from getting pregnant. Of course, because he's an omega. In the omegaverse system, men can get pregnant too.
There were so many things Katsuki was thinking about right now, but the point was that he was feeling down because of Eijiro's statement earlier. In his heart, Katsuki still hoped that Eijiro was just lying and would come back to Katsuki later. But seeing Eijiro's reaction and treatment, made Katsuki doubt his hopes.
"Should I just give up? No! I can't give up, I have to fight for Eijiro to accept me again. He himself also rents a gigolo and has fun, so can I not do my job?"
Katsuki looked at the beautiful scenery outside through his hotel room window. He was now in a hotel room that was hundreds of meters above the ground. Katsuki can see the whole city clearly, the buildings are luxurious and towering, and with his magical powers as a werewolf he can see there are several handsome men who are fitness in the opposite building.
Katsuki is naughty boy.
No wonder Eijiro doesn't trust this man.
But it's instinctive Katsuki, as an omega of course he's looking for an alpha or top figure in a relationship.
This time Katsuki didn't seem interested in seeing such a sight. After his fight with Eijiro, he seemed more gloomy at least for now. There was no spirit in him right now.
Katsuki's tail moved slowly his wolf ears also moved slowly. Something was approaching, that's what Katsuki was hearing now.
Katsuki didn't pay attention to the voice, but the longer the voice got closer. And stopped right in front of his hotel room.
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Shocked, Katsuki immediately looked up and stared straight at the door that suddenly opened. Katsuki found a handsome man who was drunk into his hotel room now.
"What are you doing?! You're in the wrong room!" exclaimed Katsuki. He immediately jumped off the bed and approached the man. Don't want anyone to steal the opportunity at a time like this.
Katsuki didn't want to serve without getting paid.
That's what it means.
"Shut up, I just want to sleep."
The man said in a sexy hoarse voice. The smell of alcohol wafted from his body, his footsteps staggered too. Surprisingly, he could still figure out the other person's intentions.
"But this is my room," Katsuki replied. "You entered the wrong room."
"To hell with that."
Katsuki gaped in disbelief, he didn't expect to hear such words. He just casually entered Katsuki's room without permission. Even though it wasn't Katsuki who rented it, it was still the room that Katsuki was in now.
"Get out of this room!" exclaimed Katsuki. His emotions began to be provoked by the actions of this one man. "Should I rent a room to you? Now get out of this room and don't disturb me---"
Katsuki was silent, a credit card was pasted by the man right into Katsuki's chest. After that, the man went straight to the bed and threw his body there. He seemed to be very drunk and sleepy at the same time. I don't know, but for sure Katsuki is now confused. Why did the man put a credit card if he didn't even tell him the pin.
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Katsuki gasped and turned his head, the man seemed to have read Katsuki's mind now. And now Katsuki could use that credit card for anything. Maybe Katsuki was lucky today. Lucky after bad luck.
Luckily, Katsuki wasn't the type to use moments like this to his advantage. There was no desire in Katsuki to use the credit card. For a moment Katsuki stared at the mysterious man who was fast asleep. Katsuki's slow footsteps signaled Katsuki to approach the man. After taking the man's wallet, Katsuki inserted the credit card into the man's wallet.
"Thanks for the card and pin, but I don't need your money. I work and I have enough money. Besides, I don't serve you so I don't have the right to get paid for you," said Katsuki. He tucked the wallet into the man's coat.
Every now and then Katsuki gently rubbed the chest area covered by the expensive suit. Katsuki was amazed at the man's sturdy and sturdy posture.
"You shape your body well. Well, good night sir."
Katsuki swiftly dismissed the dirty thoughts in his brain, all the lewd scenes he had thought of instantly vanished when he remembered Eijiro's name.
'No wonder Eijiro hates me. I'm so naughty and cheap.' Katsuki thought as he snorted softly. He smiled crookedly.
Katsuki put on his clothes and then left from there. Even though Katsuki could have made love to the man while the man was drunk, and Katsuki would definitely get paid from the man. But Katsuki didn't like making love like that. He will be more intrigued when his love partner in a state of full awareness.
A little information, now a regulation has been enacted that every man who sleeps with Bottom or also a woman, both consciously and unconsciously, must pay compensation as much as the person he sleeps wants. No wonder if a man who does not have or does not carry too much money will be careful and drink only sparingly when in the city of Nevada.
As previously explained, in this century, Nevada is not what it used to be.