Woonghee was flustered and didn’t know what to do, but at a sudden thought, he obediently accepted the man’s invasion. Perhaps this might be better.
‘So shut your mouth, you bastard. Got it? Either we all die, or only we live.’
What was right? He hadn’t yet reached an answer on what he should do.
In the midst of this, to just let the boat be discovered? It was the worst possible situation. He and Director Hwang would immediately become traitors.
So.
So Woonghee wrapped his arms around the man’s nape. With his heels lifted up high. So that the boat could completely sink. So it wouldn’t catch this man’s eye…
“Haah…”
Thick arms pulled his waist in. Woonghee’s body was crushed and rubbed against the solid chest.
Whoosh, a slippery lump of flesh like a snake’s tongue parted Woonghee’s reddish lips and entered, settling in.
Smack, smack, smack…
Their touching lips were crushed madly, and a tongue rushed into his throat. As if it would pull out the root of his tongue right away, it pulled roughly, crushed, and entangled. His brain felt like it would melt away completely.
“Ah, huuk…”
A shrill moan flowed out. Reddish blood rushed to Woonghee’s cheeks, white as feathers. Even his round forehead turned bright red. His crotch became damply wet, and that narrow place between his buttocks. In the hole where the man had pushed his finger, a tight dizziness rushed in…
‘W-wait a moment…’
Suddenly, a large hand began to choke Woonghee’s neck. His airway was constricted.
Even without that, Woonghee was barely picking up air while flaring his small nose. But now the man was trying to block even that.
Th-that bastard…! Wasn’t this truly a vulgar, perverted taste?
“Ugh, huuu, huu…!”
While laughing arrogantly like that, it was like gripping a rabbit’s nape with sharp claws. He couldn’t endure any longer. Woonghee raised his small molars and bit down hard on the lips violently pushing against him.
“Urk…!”
He pushed away his chest with all his might. Bright red blood flew, cutting through the air like a blade.
“That’s why.”
His broad ribcage heaved roughly. He rubbed his blood-soaked chin with the back of his large hand. Bright red blood droplets spread across his tanned skin.
“Why do you provoke me? Don’t you know I’m crazy right now?”
He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood. Slowly, leisurely. The corner of his mouth twisted very slightly.
There was no pain or regret in that expression. Rather, he seemed pleased with the taste of blood. In his eyes that flashed like a wild beast, only twisted satisfaction lurked.
What are those eyes?
His breathing became rapid at the pheromones spreading from him.
The boat had already sunk below the surface. Then he should just return to his place without looking back.
“……”
Woonghee couldn’t move a muscle. As if taxidermied in that moment.
The sensual atmosphere intensified. Thump, thump… His heart beat as if it would break through his ribs.
“Why did you follow me?”
Woonghee asked while panting. Why do you appear before me at any time like this and make me tremble with such anxiety?
“Follow?”
At that, the man raised his thick eyebrows and smiled strangely. While licking his glistening lips with his tongue.
“I came because Lee Woonghee-ssi couldn’t eat and seemed to be suffering, so I thought I’d pat your back out of pity.”
“……”
“And if you needed to urinate, I thought I’d hold it for you.”
What crazy bullshit is he spouting? Woonghee tried to open his lips while his reddened cheeks burned up to tell him to stop talking nonsense, but.
“But look at that sight now.”
Managing Director Gi was first. His words had the power to manipulate people, and Woonghee gave his gaze as if drawn in.
Flinch! Director Hwang’s body trembled violently. His pants zipper was still not closed. His filthy genitals protruded out.
Moreover, the base was swollen like a fist. Erect like a bastard dog. When a male impregnated a female, he would swell the base like that.
“Oh my, I’m sorry, this…!”
Only then did the director grab his zipper and flee in a fluster. He hurriedly tucked in his greatly swollen lower parts, and when coarse pubic hair got caught in the zipper, he screamed “Aack!”
“Disgusting…”
Disgust surged up. Woonghee slowly backed away. Moistly, he grabbed the man’s sleeve and hid within his shadow.
“He must have wanted to impregnate Woonghee-ssi.”
The man whispered while sticking close to his ear. The distance was too close. Woonghee fluttered backward. A-am I crazy? Why was I grabbing this man? Without knowing it, he had hidden behind the man, seeking a safe place.
“When were you sucking my tongue?”
“……”
“Biting lips like a kitten, so ill-mannered. Who taught you to kiss? No manners, no class either.”
Or was it your first kiss? The man’s eyes curved softly.
“I-I’ll be going now.”
Woonghee fled in a hurry. Like a fox cub with its tail on fire. His breath rose to the tip of his chin. His chest heaved madly, and his heartbeat rang like a drum in his ears.
It was the sound of anxiety.
***
He came into the bungalow and shut the door tight. Screech screech screech, he sharpened the machete blade on a stone. He had to re-sharpen what Director Hwang had broken.
Swish swish swish swish.
He moved his hands diligently while calmly organizing his thoughts.
They’re all the same humans anyway.
Even when he was hurt like that on set, not a single person came up to ask if he was okay. He was always just hidden in the shadows. Thoroughly an outsider.
But.
But the problem was that guilt about that damn raft was creeping up like mold. If he hadn’t let go of the raft from his hands then, would the situation have changed even a little?
No. Then Paeng Hana might have died.
Between being unable to do this or that. Creaaaak, the wooden door opened with a sound. Through that gap, Managing Director Gi’s eyes appeared.
“Aack…!”
Was it because he had something to hide? Too startled, he mishandled the blade. Blood pooled round on his thumb.
“Oh my.”
Managing Director Gi approached closer. Woonghee quickly hid his hand. However, it was beyond his ability to block Managing Director Gi’s strength. He roughly snatched his hand away. Then he stuck out his tongue and sucked his thumb moistly.
Inside the deeply sunken eye sockets, his eyes blazed fiercely. They were eyes of fierce flames.
“Lee Woonghee-ssi’s blood tastes sweet.”
It was a gaze like a spider’s web. No time to escape, no room to catch his breath. A chilling energy slowly crawled up his spine, and beads of sweat burst from his nape. His back became damply wet.
Wasn’t he always the one who observed from afar? Though desire boiled, his emotions seemed empty. Now he was filled only with yearning for him.
“Cock water tastes even sweeter.”
His breath was felt right before his nose. The man lifted the whiskey bottle placed to one side. He bit the cap in his mouth and bit down hard with his teeth. Tendons protruded at the corners of his mouth, and he twisted off the cap.
He immediately tilted the bottle. Glug glug glug. Alcohol roughly poured over Woonghee’s hand.
“Uugh…”
He gritted his teeth at the sting. Managing Director Gi grabbed the blanket firmly. Riiip, the stitching tore and the cloth ripped. He wrapped it tightly around Woonghee’s hand.
It was a resolute hand movement. After tying the string, he bit the knot once more with his molars. Tight. As if to prevent it from coming loose again.
“What on earth were you thinking to make such a mistake?”
Woonghee moved his lips. He tried to say something, but no sound came out in the end.
“……”
His Adam’s apple rose once, then sank down weakly. Should he speak or not? For a very brief moment, his vision blurred. As expected, he couldn’t tell the truth.
“Don’t cross the line.”
“Woonghee-ssi, you really have no social skills and your manners are total shit.”
He raised the corners of his mouth deeply and smiled.
“At times like this, you should normally say thank you.”
He wanted to say thank you as he said. Even an insignificant wound could become seriously infected here. If it got infected, it would be a big problem. Hadn’t he disinfected him even using that precious alcohol?
Smack, Woonghee parted his lips. However, in the end, he couldn’t say anything.
It was burdensome. No, rather than burdensome, how should he put it? Right, it would be correct to say it was overwhelming. Moreover, now he had secretly kept a secret.
Woonghee curled up his body, avoiding the line he had crossed. Stop fucking around. In the end, you’re just a beast bastard crazy about sex anyway.
