As Marcus entered the red building for the first time in his life, he could not help but be taken a bit back by the sheer luxury and volume of the place.
The image Marcus had of brothels was very different from what was being presented to him.
In his mind, such establishments were supposed to be small, dingy, dark places, where men bought women with an embarrassing conscience, and then tried to finish the job as quickly as possible before quickly vanishing into thin air so as to minimize the chances of being caught.
At least that was what it seemed like to Marcus when he had gone past all those low quality brothels.
However, here the atmosphere was completely different.
There was no shame here, even though it was a house conducting morally dubious affairs.
Instead, Marcus felt like he was stepping into a palace.