[HEY THERE~ (*w*)] At Club Heresy, every girl will feel like a princess. Being accompanied by handsome men, who could not enjoy such experience? But what will happen if..a love storys stirring up INSIDE the club?!  [OH YEAH BABY. This storys having a freakin comeback. After researching and watching those depressing documentaries about host clubs and yummylicious hosts, Ive gathered tons of information  about them, so that I can be able to write a WHONDAFUHL story. Please enjoy, and I hope youll like it~ xo.]  SO WHAT IN THE WORLD IS A HOST?!              For people who are unfamiliar of this word, a host is someone who works at host clubs. These good-looking-ish men, where these suits and have amazing hair. They serve ladies, flirt and accompany them with drinks, liquor, wine and whatnot. They usually have "Rankings". The host who earns the most, gets the title of the " NUMBER 1 HOST. "            INTERESTING TRIVIA: - A normal host usually makes 30,000-50,000 dollars A DAY. Well, it still depends on their popularity. - They need to do most or everything their customers tell them. - Drinking is their worst enemy [health wise] , but can also be their bestfriend [money wise].- Usually work at night. [Thats what I noticed] Lets see how host clubs/hosts look, now shall we? (^0^)/ * Look at their outfits. xD SO FABULOUS*  * A poster thingy displayed outside a host club, i think*  *Hosts in the middle of picking up customers. RAIN OR SHINE, THEY MUST PICK GIRLS UP* * Is this a billboard? xD*        ****************************************************************** Characters:  Takashima Kouyou aka Uruha <3 Shiroyama Yuu aka Aoi <3 Suzuki Akira aka Reita <3 Matsumoto Takanori aka Ruki <3 Yutaka Uke aka Kai <3 Ishihara Takamasa aka Miyavi <3  THE GAZETTE    MIYAVI            Foreword" Takashima-san~ " Uruha heard loud knocks from his door, along with that, a familiar voice that rang on his head. "Oh shit. " he thought nervously.  " Oy,Oy. Open the door. " she knocked louder.  " C-Coming.. " he lazily stood up from bed and headed towards the door. He nervously opened it slightly, not looking social at all.  " So...? " she reached her hand out, as if wanting something from him.  " C-Can I p-pay next week? " he awkwardly smiled through the small space in the door.  " Next week? OH SURE. Urgh. Takashima-san, please hand me the money. " a  woman [approximately 3-5 years older] whom Uruha knew was right before his eyes. Lets say that, to Uruha, this woman was a "money tree". But not for too long. The woman, whos named "Marika" . got tired of it.  C-Come on~ Marika-san, were friends right?! " he opened the door fully now, scratching his head and blabbering nonsense.  " Geez. Youre so broke. FINE. Next week. Ill give you one last chance. If you dont pay, Im gonna cut your balls off, and curse the future generations of your family to have STDs. Got it? (^0^) "  she said with a smile, though her eyes said otherwise.  " O-Okay.. " he immediately closed the door as soon as she left.  A few minutes later, his cellphone rang. " TA-KA-SHI-MA-SAN~ <33 "  " Fuck. " he thought. "N-Nagisa-chan.. how are you?" he stammered a bit. " Oh come on~ <3 Takashima-kun~~ You know what I want~. "  " Can I pay you next next week? "  " URGHHHHH. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU TOLD ME THAT?! TAKASHIMA-KUN I GAVE YOU MY EVERYTHING. I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!!! THATS IT, IM NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU MONEY AGAIN. EVER!!! AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! DONT EVER CALL ME AGAIN!!! oh,just so you know, im changing my number to xx-xxxx. GOT IT?! I HATE YOU!!!! " *beep beep beep* Uruhas ears started hurting from the annoying, loud voice Nagisa-had." Why am I so broke. Depending on women like that. Urgh. Im hungry. I need money..FAST. "  *RING RING* his phone rang once again. He hoped its not one of those women he borrowed money from.  " Y-Yes?" " URUHA-CHAN~! DO YOU HAVE MON- " " FUCK OFF. "  *beep beep beep* After hours of deciding.. Uruha finally thought of something. A solution to all his problems mostly about money.  "It wouldnt hurt to try..being a HOST right?"