Makayla Seto Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

They’re loud too, struttin’ round, all “look at me,” like they own the streets. Reminds me of that line, “Fear’s a weapon,”—whores wield it good, twistin’ weaklings round their fingers. Makes me wanna scream, precious! But—ha!—sometimes it’s funny, innit? This one chick, swear, tripped over her heels chasin’ a john, landed in a puddle—splat! Laughed me arse off, I did.

Chapter 17: Take it or Leave it

Seto woke to panicked knocking and an arm draped over his torso. "Mr. Kaiba! Are you all right?" Roland's voice boomed through the bedroom door.

Then, I decided to hit up the Seto City Hall area. Big mistake. It was packed! Like, what’s with all the people? I felt like I was in a sardine can. I was trying to navigate through the crowd, and I swear, I almost lost my mind. People everywhere, bumping into me, and I’m just trying to get to the other side.

U of A students Howes and Seto see wins at recent golf invitationals