Hwi-gyeom felt gazes searching him and stuck one step closer to Seo-jin. As if he was the only person to rely on in this unfamiliar space.
Seo-jin’s inscrutable gaze touched Hwi-gyeom’s face when it happened. One person walked toward the two of them.
“Well, who is this. It’s my younger brother whose face is hard to see.”
At the word younger brother, Hwi-gyeom looked at the approaching man. His sharp eyes resembled Seo-jin exactly. But regrettably, that was all. Unlike the sharp handsome Seo-jin, the one who approached and spoke had features whose balance was all over the place.
Each part wasn’t bad when viewed separately, but the harmony was awkward? It was looks that would make Seo-jin deeply aggrieved to say they resembled each other. Especially his philtrum was particularly long, what’s called a horse face.
“Wow, nice to meet you. Are you the actor my younger brother is deeply into these days? What was the name. Was it Hwi-geum, or Hwi-young something?”
“……It’s Jeong Hwi-gyeom.”
Hwi-gyeom said his name in a small voice. The man curved both eyes as if it was amusing. A creepy gaze like a snake scanned Hwi-gyeom’s face and slender neck.
At the unpleasant gaze, Hwi-gyeom’s complexion paled. At that moment, Seo-jin took a step forward. Whether intentional or not, the man’s gaze was blocked by his broad back.
“I don’t think we’re on friendly enough terms to exchange greetings.”
It was a voice cold enough to embarrass the man who had approached and spoken. Hwi-gyeom learned that Seo-jin was equally rude not only to him but to others as well.
“Anyway, you don’t have an ounce of charm. I’m happy to see you after a long time. Father also said for brothers to get along well. Because he doesn’t want a perfectly good company to be split in half.”
Hwi-gyeom’s ears perked up. Actually, the information Hwi-gyeom knew about Seo-jin was extremely fragmentary. He only knew that he was the Director of a trading company called PL International and that the company was a giant corporation that frequently appeared in the news.
“For hyung, the company is like pearls on a pig’s neck anyway. Of course he’d be worried.”
Hwi-gyeom put strength into his lips to hold back the laughter about to burst out. Because it was funny how the man’s face turned bright red. He looked like a burning sweet potato. The man forcibly pulled up the corners of his mouth and glanced at Hwi-gyeom.
“Your sharp tongue is the same as ever. Since you’re already here, have fun. You too, Jeong Hwi-young-ssi.”
The man also greeted Hwi-gyeom. It felt like he deliberately called the name wrong, but Hwi-gyeom didn’t care.
After that, Hwi-gyeom stood like an ornament next to Seo-jin and was dragged here and there. Seo-jin conversed with various people. Each time, Hwi-gyeom only sipped champagne with an awkwardly smiling face.
When he’d emptied more than three glasses of champagne like that, he felt the urge.
“Director-nim, may I excuse myself to the restroom for a moment?”
When he could no longer hold it, Hwi-gyeom grabbed Seo-jin’s arm and whispered in his ear while raising his heels. Seo-jin nodded his head, giving permission.
Phew. Hwi-gyeom, who let out a small sigh, hurriedly looked for the restroom. He’d kept holding it because he was conscious of interrupting Seo-jin’s conversation, so it felt like his bladder would burst.
When Hwi-gyeom opened the restroom door and entered, he saw someone standing but didn’t think much of it. Because he was too urgent.
When the man who was relieving himself first walked toward him instead of going to the sink, he sensed something was off.
“A white cock?”
At the voice even whistling softly, Hwi-gyeom’s face hardened. He was still in the middle of pissing, so he couldn’t cut it off midway. He tried turning his upper body to the side, but the man craned his neck long to look at Hwi-gyeom’s member.
This is completely crazy.
He thought only the sharp eyes resembled Seo-jin, but even the rude behavior was the same. If he were as handsome as Seo-jin, he might have felt aroused, but looking at that face licking its lips, his heart turned cold.
“Did you get waxed? Or does hair just not grow well on you originally? Come to think of it, your chin is smooth too, you.”
“D-don’t touch me.”
The man stroked Hwi-gyeom’s chin with his finger. Hwi-gyeom, who was startled, made a pitiful voice, but it had the opposite effect. The man pressed his body completely against Hwi-gyeom. The two people’s heights were similar. However, the man’s shoulders and upper body were also solid, as if he exercised quite a bit.
Hwi-gyeom tried to push the man away with his elbow, but far from being pushed, the man outright embraced Hwi-gyeom from behind. He pressed his groin against Hwi-gyeom’s buttocks and blatantly harassed him by moving up and down gently.
He felt the man’s member gradually starting to swell. Hwi-gyeom made a dismayed expression and hurriedly adjusted his clothes. Then the man grabbed Hwi-gyeom’s member with rough hands. He didn’t care even though it had urine on it.
“This is sexual harassment!”
Hwi-gyeom was already satisfied having sex with three sponsors in rotation. So right now, he had no particular desire to increase the number.
It wasn’t that he didn’t have a fetish for being harassed by strangers on the subway or in the restroom, but if possible, he preferred a handsome guy.
He struggled with all his strength, containing his rejection. The more he did, the more persistently the man groped Hwi-gyeom’s member. As he applied force threateningly, Hwi-gyeom cried out and curled his body into a ball.
Tears came from the physiological pain. Through his blurred vision, he saw a restroom cleaner than the semi-basement he used to live in long ago.
“You’re receiving sponsorship anyway. How much does that bastard give you per month? I’ll give you double. That son of a bitch has no fucking manners, right? I’m different. I’ll let you use my card freely. I’ll also give you an apartment overlooking the Han River. How about it? Get sponsored by me, hm? Because I really like you.”
Kang Mu-jin, Seo-jin’s half-brother, heard a bell ring in his head the moment he first saw Hwi-gyeom. From one to ten, he didn’t match with his younger brother, but just one thing—their sexual preferences were similar. However, Mu-jin didn’t discriminate between women and men, while Seo-jin only met with men.
He’d heard the rumor that the kid Seo-jin had been playing with recently was extremely handsome, but today was the first time seeing him in person. He thought the rumor was exaggerated, but rather it had been downplayed.
His transparent skin as if ground with the finest pearls and his pitch-black eyes captivated people. It was the first time he’d seen a face with such harmonious features. Just blinking his eyes made his heart pound.
Holding him, his body also had moderate muscles attached, so it was elastic. But his buttocks were amazingly firm. Wasn’t this truly a body made to be penetrated by men?
Mu-jin pressed his lips to Hwi-gyeom’s earlobe and whispered. At the sweet smell of flesh, his eyeballs reddened.
“Right. You said you’re an actor, right? I’ll get you into an amazing production. Director Song Ji-tae and I are on good terms. He’s shooting a blockbuster movie this time, so I put in some money. Getting you to appear in that movie with one phone call is no big deal.”
The actors he’d met so far had fallen for it when he spoke like this. Unless they’d already risen to the ranks of top stars, nameless guys wanted to appear in famous directors’ works by any means.
As Mu-jin expected, Hwi-gyeom was briefly tempted, but at the thought that then he’d have to keep having sex with Mu-jin, he twisted his body. He grabbed Mu-jin’s wrist holding his member with both hands and struggled desperately to remove it.
Then Mu-jin took Hwi-gyeom into the stall with a toilet. His actions were swift in sitting Hwi-gyeom on the toilet lid cover, untying his necktie, and binding his hands behind his back. It wasn’t skill used just once or twice.
“Hel—!”
Hwi-gyeom’s mouth about to scream was blocked with a handkerchief. Hwi-gyeom tried to spit it out right away, but Mu-jin covered Hwi-gyeom’s mouth with his thick hand. Because he pressed even his nose so he couldn’t breathe properly, Hwi-gyeom’s face flushed bright red.
Tears flowed down his cheeks in streams. The strength left Hwi-gyeom’s body that had been continuously struggling. When Hwi-gyeom became docile, Mu-jin removed the hand that had been blocking his nose and mouth.
Hwi-gyeom drooped with an exhausted face. Though the time he couldn’t breathe was less than even a minute, all his energy had drained. He’d had sex with Yi-hyun until dawn today, and after meeting Seo-jin, he’d been kneeling in the car for a long time. His physical condition wasn’t normal.
“How nice when you’re docile like this.”
Mu-jin, who laughed through his nose, also roughly removed his own necktie. He blocked Hwi-gyeom’s lips so he couldn’t spit out the handkerchief and tied it behind his head. Because his head was so small, he had to wrap the necktie several times.
His fingertips trembled finely as he unbuttoned Hwi-gyeom’s shirt. It was from the thrill of being able to destroy Seo-jin’s toy with his own hands. Moreover, the fact that Hwi-gyeom’s appearance surpassed any guys he’d ravaged so far also played a part.
In an instant, all the shirt buttons were undone. Mu-jin, who also undid the pants buckle, licked his lips looking at Hwi-gyeom’s bare skin. Though he was also wearing a garter belt, combined with Hwi-gyeom’s white skin, it was maddeningly lewd.
“Ah, I want to strip you completely naked, but it’s a shame.”
He’d rushed inside so urgently that he’d forgotten to lock the restroom door. Anyway, most of the bastards who attended this party had abnormal sexual preferences.
Even if moaning sounds flowed out from inside here, most probably wouldn’t care. Rather, their bodies would heat up and they’d enjoy the same amusement in the next stall with the partners they brought.
The problem was Seo-jin. If the time Hwi-gyeom was away became long, the bastard might feel something was strange and come looking. Even if he was just a toy he played with temporarily, his possessiveness was tremendous. He once broke the bastard’s cherished toy when they were young and got his nasal bone broken.
Though a long time had passed, at the throbbing pain in his nose bridge every time he recalled the memory, Mu-jin’s face turned fierce.
