- Bad Fate (2)
[Choi Seojun, tricked by a honey trap?!]
[Is the victim actually Choi Seojun?]
Not long after Soohyun left Seojun’s house, articles about Seojun began appearing again. After leaving his house, Soohyun learned that Seojun’s film had been canceled, and he worried about him. After all, the problems with his work were ultimately because of himself. Every time Soohyun encountered articles about Seojun, he couldn’t lift his head from the guilt.
“This is…”
Soohyun’s eyes widened greatly as he read through the article with its provocative title. The source of the date photos of him and Seojun was actually himself, and the article was crafted to make it seem as if Soohyun had deliberately done this to put him in a difficult position—it was outrageous.
“This… this doesn’t make sense. This is absolutely not…”
It must have been Jang Seokhyeon’s doing. He must have been hurt enough by this. Why did an article like this appear? Was this also Seokhyeon’s doing? Soohyun gnawed at his fingernails as he read through the entire article.
[The agency claims that someone who likely has some kind of grudge against Choi Seojun probably intentionally approached him with this person. Also, an appropriate response to the previous scandal… Choi Seojun-ssi is also quite shocked…]
To say that he deliberately approached him. When Soohyun was assigned work at the Omega Home Care Center, he had no idea that the house where he would be working was Seojun’s house.
‘No… This isn’t right. Me and Jang Seokhyeon being in cahoots… That’s absolutely not…’
Other things aside, he didn’t want to be misunderstood as being in league with Jang Seokhyeon. Soohyun took out his phone. He looked at the missed call records from Seojun and mustered up his courage. He was thinking of talking about what happened with Jang Seokhyeon. Although he couldn’t tell him everything.
[Hello.]
“Seojun-ssi, it’s me. Lee Soohyun.”
[I know. What’s the matter?]
His voice was no longer kind. His heart ached at the ice-cold attitude.
“I saw the article. So I have something to tell you.”
[…What is it? Do you want to make excuses now?]
Soohyun’s words got stuck at Seojun’s sharp voice, but even if it was too late to turn back, he had to convey this fact. Even if he couldn’t reveal his deeply hidden true feelings, he wanted to let him know at least what was real.
“…It might be… an excuse. But I really want to tell you something.”
[Fine. Then let’s meet and talk. This doesn’t seem like something to discuss over the phone.]
“I will. I’ll come to you. Where should I go?”
At the words that Soohyun was coming, Seojun’s regularly beating heart changed its rhythm. He had tried not to think about him anymore, but when the opportunity arose to see his face, his body reacted first. A smile crept onto Seojun’s lips.
Seojun briefly recalled that Soohyun couldn’t take cars, but he pushed aside his concern and just left a short message telling him to come to the front of the company before hanging up. From Chaeho’s house to Seojun’s company was quite a long distance, taking over 40 minutes even by car, and because Soohyun absolutely had to meet him, for the first time since entering Chaeho’s house, he left the house alone.
‘I’ll take the bus for a bit. And walk in the middle, then take the bus again…’
If he just walked, it would easily take two hours. Soohyun decided to repeatedly get on and off buses along the way. After dressing neatly and leaving a message to Chaeho that he was going out, he left the house.
-I’m going to meet Choi Seojun-ssi.
-Choi Seojun? Why?
-…I have something to talk about. I promised to meet in front of his company.
-That’s quite far, how are you going to get there?
-…Don’t worry. I’ll figure it out. I can take the bus a little now.
-Hyung! Don’t do that, let’s go together!
Soohyun didn’t answer Chaeho’s last message and hurried his steps.
* * *
[Director, Lee Soohyun-ssi just left.]
“Yeah? With whom?”
[He left alone. What should I do?]
“Aha, really?”
Seokhyeon sat with his legs crossed, tapping the desk. So Soohyun finally came out. Now my Soohyun will finally come into my hands. Seokhyeon’s mood, which had been completely depressed for the past several weeks, lifted.
“Bring him politely. He’s afraid of riding in cars.”
[Should I bring him straight to the house?]
“Yeah, to the house… Ah, no. Bring him to the company. There’s something I want to show him.”
Seokhyeon was thinking of showing Soohyun the bedroom that had just finished construction. Inside the secret room connected to his office, there was a bed along with a sex chair with a strange shape, and even a bathroom.
“Our Soohyun. Why did he come out alone? Soon, let’s meet.”
Seokhyeon’s member swelled greatly again. In just a little while, he’d be able to hold him in his arms and shake his hips. The jade-white skin that fit perfectly in his hands, the beautifully lined waist, and the slender stomach—he missed everything. Seokhyeon urgently picked up the phone.
“Come in right away.”
The office door opened. It was the very employee who had serviced Seokhyeon previously. He smiled suggestively, knelt in front of Seokhyeon, and opened his zipper. Taking the swollen dark red member into his mouth, he skillfully bobbed his head.
“Shi, shit, kugh—”
This substitute for Soohyun would be the last today. When he took the member in his mouth, his gaze closely resembled Soohyun’s. Seokhyeon irritably grabbed the back of his head. The employee’s tongue movements quickened. The obscene act of constricting his own throat to induce Seokhyeon’s ejaculation was utterly disgusting. But Seokhyeon released his semen into his mouth while letting out ragged breaths.
“Haa, haa, Director…”
“Shut your mouth and just suck more cock.”
It didn’t seem like the heat would subside easily with just once. Seokhyeon shoved his still-hard member back into his throat once more.
* * *
“Still, 8 stops is quite a lot.”
Having just gotten off the bus, Soohyun wiped the sweat beading on his forehead and let out a big breath. He didn’t want to faint on the way to meet Seojun, so as soon as his chest felt stuffy, he pressed the get-off bell.
The remaining distance would easily take an hour even if he hurried, so he quickened his steps. Because of what happened with Jang Seokhyeon, which he couldn’t bring himself to tell him… He might think that he and Jang Seokhyeon were in cahoots. He wanted to convey the truth as quickly as possible.
“I’ll walk a bit more and then take the bus again.”
The sunlight was harsh and there wasn’t a hint of wind, making it difficult to walk down the shadeless street. Even though he wasn’t going to see Seojun for a good reason, just the anticipation of meeting him made Soohyun’s steps almost lighthearted.
“Should I rest for a bit?”
At the next bus stop he saw, Soohyun was planning to take the bus again. Sitting on a bench by the roadside, Soohyun took his cell phone out of his pocket.
-Soohyun-hyung, are you on your way?
As he was about to reply to Chaeho’s message, Soohyun stood up. Since Seojun’s scandal, he hadn’t been able to go out at all, so just walking like this was something he hadn’t done in a very long time. If he tried just a little harder, he might be able to get to Seojun’s company with just one more bus ride.
“Lee Soohyun-ssi.”
At that moment, someone blocked Soohyun’s path just as he was about to get up and leave. Encountering a stranger who called his name, Soohyun thoughtlessly lifted his head.
“Who…?”
“Excuse me.”
The man, who seemed even larger than Chaeho, kept his mouth firmly shut while wearing sunglasses. Not knowing what he meant by “excuse me,” Soohyun looked around. But in the blink of an eye, he felt a stinging sensation on the back of his hand, and Soohyun grabbed the back of his hand in surprise.
“What is this!”
It felt like a syringe needle was being inserted… Suddenly his legs lost strength and his eyelids became heavy. The man calmly supported Soohyun as he was about to collapse forward and put him in the back seat of a car parked nearby.
“No…”
A bad feeling—there was only one person who would do something like this. What was that terrible man trying to do this time? But Soohyun, intoxicated by the drug and losing consciousness, could no longer think anything.
* * *
‘What? He’s still not here?’
After finishing the call with Soohyun, Seojun paced back and forth in the office, or repeatedly sat down and stood up, just waiting for him to come. Regrets like “I should have just gone to pick him up” washed over him, but he steeled himself. Since he said he had something to tell him, he believed he would come somehow.
‘But it’s already been two hours…’
Seojun went so far as to search for the route from Jang Seokhyeon’s house, which he had been to before, to the company. It was about 3 hours on foot, and about an hour if using public transportation.
‘He might be walking… let’s wait a bit longer.’
Thinking that Soohyun was walking for 3 hours to get here made his stomach churn. He said he’d gotten a bit better, but he still couldn’t comfortably ride buses or subways, and he couldn’t even set foot in a car unless it belonged to a specific person…
