The air inside the abandoned Love Hotel was thick and heavy, carrying the stale scent of decades of sex, damp wood, and old dust. Dust motes floated in the golden sunbeams that pierced the broken windows. The grand staircase creaked faintly under their footsteps as they climbed to the second floor. The master room at the end of the hallway was the largest and most luxurious, yet now it looked like a graveyard of pleasure.
