A few hours after the opening of the Fallen Angel, as usual, Gale enumerated the long list of businesses belonging to their boss and listed the problems.

Marc, returning from an outing ordered by Black with a few men, enters the room through the back door and says, “Boss, Titus just told me he spotted a cop posing as a client!”

Gale stops short “Is he sure about that? The cops aren't smart enough to pick up a mafia in a gay bar!”

“This old guard dog would sniff a cop two miles away… Tomorrow put discreet cameras in the room, the toilets, in front of the door and above all don’t forget the bar!” Growls Black.

Gale is not fooled, he has noticed his employer's strange behavior towards the little bartender, so the latter's last thought makes him raise an eyebrow. Indeed, He doesn't seem to lean towards that side too! Until then, he had only seen him with girls from the brothels they run. He knows that before he arrived under his command, Ritta was one of his favorites… He notes in the corner of his brain that it would be strategic to get closer to the boy, especially if the latter manages to get the attention from their leader!

Leaving through the back door, Marc seeing Gale lost in thought approaches him and presses him against the wall of the hallway leading to the stairs. "Hey, we're still on duty, get your hands off!" grumble the man with glasses. "Can I come to your room tonight?" murmurs Marc with a smile. "Even if I tell you no, you'll still come.." coldly looking at his cadet.

Yes, Marc and Gale fooled around from time to time to relieve their physiological needs. Since they live in a roommate with three other of their colleagues, it was easier than going to a brothel and cheaper than paying a prostitute. No feelings or commitment, simple and effective!

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Tonight, SweetHeart begins his work as a trainer. A young man who doesn't like the aesthetics of the bar at all arrived shortly before the opening, his name is Ruddy. Together, Ritta and Titus exempted the novice from mini shorts. The guy is at least six feet tall and larger than Titus…that would have been ridiculous. Nevertheless, they found him black pants and a white shirt with a black apron on which is written “RECRU”.

The regulars of the establishment seem very surprised to see this man behind the bar, but in the end end up concentrating on the freshly dressed waiters.

Ruddy doesn't look very comfortable but SweetHeart told him that his training would only last a few days and that he would be sent to a more "conventional" facility.

However, the rookie still seems very suspicious of his trainer, discussing everything he tries to teach him. SweetHeart is upset, Ruddy's formation is very difficult on top of the Fallen Angel's usual serve. This didn't make it easy for him at all.

Around 2 a.m., when the service is in full swing, the bartender turns around looking for his apprentice, not seeing him, he inspects the room… nothing! He grabs Sunny on the way “Have you seen Ruddy?” “I saw him go to the toilet,” he replies, taking away a tray full of glasses.

SweetHeart has no time, orders are constantly falling, he gives up and continues his work. After an hour the big boy comes back “Where were you?” asks the bartender. “Why? Are you my mother?!” sarcastically.

SweetHeart, taken aback, looks at him cautiously, but returns to his activities.

Several times he will ask Ruddy to help him, but Ruddy will do as he pleases and send him off in a very unkind way.

It's 4 a.m. and Ruddy disappears again but won't reappear.

The bartender is very shocked by the behavior of his apprentice, it's the first time he has to train someone, he was so happy about it. This evening leaves a bitter taste...