madam-ciel-phantomhive visited the host club

Oh, she was cute.

The dark haired host stood from the small love seat he’d been sitting on, maneuvering around the assorted tables and chairs around the room to go greet the girl at the door. She looked … a little out of place. When he approached her, he bowed politely as he was supposed to and gave her his best smile.

      “Welcome to the Host Club ~ How can I help you?”