146 Guidance by a Guide Who Is Guiding (1/2)

Feeling that you own someone, what a sick disgusting human being. These customers were the worst you can have, she suddenly tried to grab my collar but could only yank on my tie: ”Listen here, I bought your services with my money and I should naturally get my worth.”

Slapping her hand off my tie, she released her hand but I know it was fruitless to even try and argue with an insane person like this. The time where I stood on the dangerous streets, in the middle of the night to even try to make money in the cold was a long time ago, but that was the place where you could find weird people.

Not all were like this person, some were extremely kind, some just wanted a quick transaction but on the off chance you get a scammer, it was a sick game. They would run off with your money, rob you in your sleep, and the worst was when they felt like they could abuse you.

At the time, I wasn't able to eat much as most of the money was reserved for my little sister. Older women could easily beat me, punch me, thrash me and abuse me because I was simply too weak.

I've heard many tales of fellow prostitutes who were desperate to make money but in the end, we're later killed. Most people just see us as dregs of society and don't consider this a real job. We're not even considered as humans!

This woman knows how to easily anger people. If she tried to grab a nearby book and whack it on my head, whether I could stay alive or die was all up to her. Not willing to accept such a possibility, I smacked her face to try and leave her in shock and only give external wounds that would only temporarily be there inside of punching her which could leave bruises.

I took my phone and started to record it. Placing it up on a stand to record the event that was about to begin, I prepared for any attacks that will come my way and the barrage of poor wording.

Aiii~ I truly do hate the feeling my skin being bitten, my hair being pulled, sharp nails embedding into my stomach and high heel kicks to the abdomen. Was it painful?Of course it was. But the most painful parts were just the cliche lines.

”Damn greedy whore, something, something.”

I think Ruri could at this point create more original lines that would seem more memorable than the idiot before me. Just thinking about her really boils my blood. Customers sure are number 1 but doesn't mean they are above the law.

Jeez, what was my response? ”Something, something, I got this on video, go to the police, I dare you.”

I took my stuff, blocked her number and when the time comes where she may actually call the police, I've got video evidence as well as pictures of the attack against me. If I took it to the police, so much time making money would be lost because of some idiot woman.