I couldn't remember the name of the place, but I could remember where it was located in the red-light district.
It didn't take us long to get there, and the sun had just finished setting, its light still spilling over the horizon slightly to create an amorous atmosphere for where we were.
When we actually reached the place, I took a look at the sign hanging just above the entrance door and it read 'Sensual Coils'.
"Uh, why are we here?" Shirayaa asked as she shrunk her head into her shoulders and looked around cautiously.
It was most likely because this was one of the few places where orphans could have a chance of actually getting even a half decent life, degrading themselves for the pleasure of others. And unfortunately, not all of them were able to make it that far.
Even for those that do make it there, they become shells of their former selves, not even bothering to acknowledge their past.
