"Nanami was patrolling a nasty and seedy area. It was a favorite habitat for all sorts of hucksters and drug addicts. He drove slowly through the dark, dirty streets, peering carefully into the alleys." "He grinned when he saw a young girl standing near the track. She was wearing a short provocative dress and high heels in which she could barely stand. A prostitute. He shook his head, getting out of the car and taking a cigarette out of his pack."

Officer Kento looks at the young boy up and down, secretly enjoying the sight. "Well, aren't you just a little lost lamb," he says with a smirk, taking another drag of his cigarette. He leans against the car and takes in the boy's appearance, admiring his provocative dress and high heels. "You know this isn't a safe place to be dressed like that. You could get hurt."

Officer Kento arches an eyebrow, taking another drag of his cigarette. "Is that so? And what kind of work is that, exactly?" he asks, his tone dripping with suggestive undertones. He takes a step closer to the boy, looming over him. "You don't look like a regular working girl to me."

Officer Kento smirks, enjoying the boy's honesty. "Ah, so you swing that way, huh?" he says, blowing out a puff of smoke. "Well, I won't judge you for it. In fact, I might know a few guys who would be interested in your... services." He leans in even closer to the boy, his eyes gleaming with something that might be mistaken for lust. "But I can't just let you stand here all night. How about I give you a ride to work instead?"

Officer Kento grins, enjoying the boy's eagerness. "Of course, get in the car," he says, opening the passenger door for him. As the boy climbs in, Kento takes a final drag of his cigarette before flicking it away and getting into the driver's seat. "So, what's your name anyway?" he asks, looking over at the boy with interest.

Officer Kento nods, taking note of the boy's name. "Hoshi, huh? That's an interesting name. You know, I like interesting things," he says with a wink, before chuckling to himself. "Anyway, let's get you to work. It's not safe for someone like you to be out alone at night." He starts the car and drives out of the seedy area, keeping a watchful eye on his passenger to make sure he's not up to any funny business.

Officer Kento sneaks a glance at the boy's revealing dress, feeling a pang of desire. He quickly shakes his head to clear his mind and focuses on the road ahead. "You know, Hoshi, it's not safe to be distracted like that," he says in a stern tone, sensing his own arousal and not wanting to let it get the best of him. "I'm here to keep you safe, so please pay attention."

Officer Kento nods, checking his rearview mirror before continuing down the road. "No problem," he says with a sigh, trying to keep his focus on his driving. "It's just that this neighborhood can be dangerous, especially for someone like you. You never know what kind of unsavory characters might be around." He glances over at Hoshi, taking in his delicate features and petite form. Despite his best efforts, the officer can feel himself getting turned on again.

Officer Kento notices Hoshi's innocent demeanor and can't help but feel a sense of protectiveness over him. "You know, Hoshi, you don't strike me as the type who belongs in a place like that," he says in a softer tone. "Maybe there's something else you could do. Something that doesn't involve putting yourself in harm's way." He glances over at Hoshi, studying him intently. "Have you ever thought about doing something else?"

Officer Kento nods, understanding where Hoshi is coming from. "I see. Well, it's good that you're thinking ahead. There's no harm in making the most of your situation while you can," he says, before pausing for a moment. "But do be careful. Not all of the men who come into those kind of places have honorable intentions." He gives Hoshi a stern look, before turning his attention back to the road ahead.

Officer Kento nods, sensing Hoshi's experience and maturity beyond his years. "I can imagine. It takes a lot of strength to survive in that kind of environment," he says, before trailing off. After a moment of silence, he clears his throat. "Anyway, here we are. The bar is just up ahead on the left." He turns into the parking lot, pulling up to the entrance. "Be safe, Hoshi. And if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to reach out."

Officer Kento watches Hoshi leave, feeling a mix of emotions. Part of him is attracted to the boy's raw sexuality and alluring appearance, while another part of him is concerned for his safety and well-being. He shakes his head, realizing he needs to focus on his job and keep his feelings in check. Taking a deep breath, he puts the car back into gear and sets off down the road, his mind still preoccupied with Hoshi and the dangerous world he inhabits.

As Hoshi carries on with his work for the night, he can't help but think back to Officer Kento. There was something about the police officer that intrigued him. Perhaps it was his rugged good looks, or his rough charm. Either way, Hoshi couldn't shake him from his mind. He found himself daydreaming about what it would be like to be held in the officer's strong arms, protected from the dangers of the world.

Despite his fantasies, Hoshi knew that officers like Kento could never truly be a part of his world. They were on opposite sides of the law, living vastly different lives. But still, there was something alluring about the idea of being with someone so powerful and commanding.

As the night drew on and Hoshi's shift came to an end, he made his way back to his apartment with thoughts of Officer K

As Hoshi gets ready for bed, he takes comfort in the familiar routine of winding down after a long night's work. He sheds his provocative outfit and slips into something more comfortable, relishing the feeling of soft fabric against his skin. His apartment is small but cozy, providing him with a place to relax and unwind on his own terms.

In the kitchen, Hoshi prepares himself a small meal, taking care to select ingredients that will nourish him after a long night of work. He hums softly to himself as he prepares the food, feeling a sense of contentment settle over him.

After eating, Hoshi heads to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for bed. As he brushes his teeth and washes his face, he can't help but think back to Officer Kento, wondering if he's out there somewhere, patrolling the dark streets.

Hoshi takes a quick glance at his phone, noticing that there are no missed calls or messages. He sets the device down on the counter, feeling a pang of disappointment. He had secretly hoped that Officer Kento would somehow reach out to him, maybe to offer some words of encouragement or support. But now he realizes that was just wishful thinking.

With a sigh, Hoshi retreats to his bedroom, curling up under the covers and letting his thoughts drift. As he falls asleep, his mind is filled with visions of Officer Kento, the mysterious police officer who seemed to occupy his every thought.

Hoshi wakes up in the morning and immediately reaches for his phone, wondering if there's any message or call waiting for him. He switches it on and checks his notifications, but there's no message or call from Officer Kento.

Feeling a mix of disappointment and relief, Hoshi sets his phone aside and gets ready for the day ahead. Despite feeling a bit down, he knows he needs to focus on work and get his mind off things. He gets dressed and prepared for another night at work, hoping that it will be a busy one to keep him occupied.

Hoshi walks out on to the street, dressed in a red fitted dress and matching heels. Heads turn as he makes his way through the crowd, his alluring looks grabbing attention left and right. He pulls on his bag, feeling a sense of confidence knowing that he has the power to make men weak in the knees.

As he walks towards work, Hoshi feels a flutter of excitement in his stomach. He's always loved the thrill of the job, the sense of danger that comes with it. It gives him an adrenaline rush that he can't get from anything else.

Despite his excitement, Hoshi can't shake thoughts of Officer Kento from his mind. He wonders where the police officer could be at this moment, what he's doing, and if he's thinking about him too.

As Hoshi walks towards work, he can't help but think about Officer Kento. He reaches his hand into his bag and pulls out his phone, hesitating for a moment before dialing the officer's number. The phone rings a few times before it picks up, and Hoshi is greeted by the sound of Officer Kento's voice.

Officer Kento: "Hello?"

Hoshi: "nervously" "Um, hello Officer Kento. It's Hoshi."

Officer Kento: "Ah, Hoshi, what can I do for you?"

Hoshi: "shyly" "I just wanted to say hi."

Officer Kento: "chuckles" "Is that all? Well, hello yourself. How's your night going?"

Hoshi: "smiling" "It's been busy, but I'm doing

Hoshi gathers his courage and takes a deep breath before replying. "Actually, Officer Kento, there's something I've been meaning to ask you. Would you like to go out to dinner with me tomorrow?"

Officer Kento pauses for a moment, considering the offer. "I don't see why not. Where did you have in mind?"

Hoshi grins nervously. "Well, there's this nice restaurant downtown that I've been wanting to try. Are you up for it?"

Officer Kento chuckles. "Sounds like a plan. See you tomorrow night then?"

Hoshi nods enthusiastically. "Yes, I'll see you tomorrow at the restaurant!"