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Dressed in Red	By : NightLover145 Category: -Misc Anime > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Clover. I am just a fan who enjoys writing fanfiction and thus, I do not make money off of this fic.

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1: First Meeting
- 2-Chapter 2: Unsettling Information
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Grey didn’t know why she had walked into the club. She didn’t even frequent clubs so why did she walk into one? Grey tried to avoid bumping into people and yet, she couldn’t as there were people everywhere. The woman tried to find one area that didn’t contain people and she didn’t have any such luck. She continued to run into people until finally, another woman pulled Grey into her chest, wrapping her arms around Grey’s middle, keeping her (safely) pinned against her. “Sorry about that, darling. You seemed scared.” The woman’s voice was sultry and Grey thought that she was hearing things but the woman sounded like she was trying to seduce her. “You’re such a sweet thing. Got a name, doll?” Grey didn’t know why the pet names were making her blush but they were causing her to trip over her words a lot more than usual.

“G-grey.” She finally managed to mutter out and the slightly taller woman’s eyes raked over Grey’s figure and she squirmed, not enjoying the way the woman was staring at her body. She knew that she wasn’t pretty, judging from the way the gorgeous woman was eying her. After a while, the woman finally realized that she had made Grey uncomfortable and she smiled weakly at her, knowing that an apology would be too late. The woman really didn’t mean to eye Grey like she was a piece of meat but she was so damn pretty. The woman had to tell Grey that she was so fucking gorgeous.

“You’re like, really pretty…” The woman said and Grey blushed as she didn’t expect the big-breasted woman to just compliment her right off the bat. Grey glanced down and she noticed that the woman had cards in her pocket. The woman then became confused. What kind of cards of those? She wanted to ask the woman but she didn’t need to as she noticed that the woman’s warm gaze was on her face. Grey felt her cheeks turn red and the woman barked out a laugh. “Oh yeah, my name’s Vanessa Enoteca.” Vanessa introduced herself to Grey and the shorter woman didn’t know what to think after Vanessa had flashed her a smirk. Why is she affecting me like this? We don’t know each other that well. She thought as she shyly looked away from Vanessa.
Vanessa noticed what time it was and she sadly had to depart from Grey but she gave the woman’s waist one more gentle squeeze and she handed the woman her business card. “Text my personal number, darling.” Vanessa’s voice sent shivers down Grey’s spine as the woman nearly let out a small moan at the passionate tone. Once Vanessa had left the club, Grey wished that she didn’t have to leave and the woman then blushed at how needy she was towards the woman. She was just a random stranger who kept me company. Grey didn’t think that there was more to it until she had taken a good long look at Vanessa’s business card.

She blushed as the continued to read it and then reread it again. She’s an escort and she picked me out of everyone here? Grey couldn’t believe her luck. At first, Grey was horrified but she then realized that she didn’t have to seek Vanessa out for sex. She was an escort; they could even just hang out like friends on a Saturday night. Grey didn’t think that Vanessa would be okay with that but as she stared at Vanessa’s personal phone number, she remembered the words that Vanessa had told her before she had left.

“Text my personal number, darling.”

The words replayed in Grey’s mind like a gentle song that needed to be heard.

Grey logs the woman’s number in her phone before she was even thinking through it.

Grey: Hi.

Grey frowned at the short message. She’s going to think I’m a weirdo, I just know it. She thought.

Vanessa: Hello, Grey! :)

Grey blinked at the conversation.

So far, so good.

Grey: You’re an escort.

Grey didn’t know what to say and she hoped that she wasn’t offending Vanessa with her words. Suddenly, her phone was ringing and Grey didn’t have to see Vanessa’s number to know that it was the woman herself. Grey gulped as she answered it.

“I am an escort, doll.” Vanessa breathed out as she watched as the men around her cleaned up the dead bodies and blood. One of the men locked eyes with Vanessa and she waved him off, not wanting anyone to know about Grey. The woman was innocent and Vanessa knew that she deserved to have her own secret for once.

“So you get paid to hang out with people?” As Vanessa listened to all of Grey’s questions, the woman’s innocence made Vaness want to just coddle the woman forever but she answered the questions truthfully and honestly.

“Are you satisfied, doll?” Vanessa asked after Grey had asked her a few questions. Grey hummed to herself and Vanessa could hear Grey thinking.

“I want…I want…” Grey whimpered, not knowing how to proceed. Vanessa’s eyes twinkled as she understood what Grey was asking. She wanted a companion, a buddy.

“I can be your friend for free, doll. Is that what you’re asking for?” Vanessa listened to the way Grey’s breath hitched and she knew that the woman had to be a virgin. Vanessa wasn’t even trying to get Grey to make those noises for her. Vanessa walked through the mansion as she made sure to hide from her men. Grey isn’t a threat. Vanessa didn’t have to tell herself that but the thought stayed lodged in her brain as she knew that simply just talking to Grey was a weakness.

After all, she was the leader of her own Yakuza group and she had just made an example out of some people who dared to disrespect her role in the group.

As Vanessa talked to Grey, she set up a date to meet with the woman as she really wanted to see Grey again.
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