Joon spent hours over the soft dessert.

Next, he tested all his sensor functions. He wanted to be at optimum for his special client.

As the time drew near, Joon checked his appearance in the mirror even though his system confirmed he looked perfect. It was unnecessary. So why was he doing it?

He was acting as irrationally as a human.

Nevertheless, he smoothed his silver matte hair with his hands. Then he set the automatic cleaning function of his body to high.

He walked down the hall and turned the corner. Here at the end of a short hallway was the most private session room in the establishment.

Joon opened the door.

The room was darkened. The only light shone on the padded block in the middle of the room.

His special client sat naked on the floor behind the block, knees together with his legs tucked under him. His head was bowed.

Joon admired the man’s body, his long legs, slender but proportionate limbs and good shoulders. His pale skin glowed in the soft lighting.

After he locked the door, Joon approached the man. The man’s shoulders tensed as his footfalls neared.

Joon crouched down and lifted the man’s chin, eliciting a sudden drawing in of breath from the blindfolded face.

An ordinary-seeming Caucasian Earth male with medium brown hair to his shoulders and smooth skin. The man breathed quickly and shallowly as if starting to panic.

Joon gripped his chin harder. The man winced. A small moan came from his throat.

“Have you been good, Benjamin?”