‘Hey, do you know what a short sleeper is?’
The Boss had once said to me triumphantly.
It must have been one day when I was working at ‘Manon’s Pleasure.’ The Boss seemed quite busy in most cases, but even in that busyness, he would show his face here at least once. Either when something came up that he wanted to interfere with, or conversely, even when he didn’t even have time to spare.
Manon’s Pleasure was like a breathing space for such a Boss, and the smell of pies baked by Old Man Andy seemed to be the reason that held him there. That day too, sitting in front of me, worn ragged from overtime, the Boss was spewing out trivial jokes. I was just happy to be able to see Ruben’s face even like that.
‘I-I don’t know…. Someone who sleeps short…?’
‘Right! You have at least monkey-level intelligence, I see?’
‘D-doesn’t sleeping short make you tired?’
‘Canceled. You’re a bug after all, no, below an amoeba.’
The Boss laughed with his feet up on the table and a champagne glass in one hand. On the table at that time was the plate of cottage pie he’d already devoured and a champagne bottle half-emptied. At Manon’s Pleasure, champagne didn’t sell very well. The customers here tended to prefer vodka and tequila shots over expensive, high-class alcohol like champagne.
But there was a reason why very expensive champagne like what Ruben drank was always prepared in a certain quantity. Because every time he came, he invariably asked for champagne.
At first, I thought he was trying to show off expensive alcohol to approach women here. In fact, whenever Ruben talked to female customers who came to Manon’s Pleasure, he would buy them champagne.
But seeing him drink champagne with pie, he seemed to originally like such high-class alcohol. Though rough, greasy pie and champagne seemed like an utterly mismatched combination, he was tilting his glass with a face that didn’t mind even that awkwardness.
It was a good day for me. I always wanted to know more about the Boss, and learning his sleep patterns or food preferences was quite a welcome thing for me. Unaware of my thoughts, the Boss continued talking happily, unusually slightly drunk.
‘It means people who aren’t tired even sleeping little, only about 1% of the world?’
‘Not… tired…?’
‘Hehe, it means they’re different from the genes up? Leonardo da Vinci, Thomas Edison, and Thatcher were all short sleepers, you know?’
I remember the Boss who said he was perfectly fine sleeping only about three hours and laughed loudly! This was the reason I felt safe leaving the Boss in a long cataleptic state.
“D-don’t worry, Ruben…. I’ll take you at 7….”
Saying that, I hugged the Boss. When I made the Boss’s mouth open slightly, his pink tongue showed. Cute. So cute. Trembling, I kissed the Boss deeply. Entangling the Boss’s tongue with mine and sucking it, it felt like dopamine exploded in my head…. While hugging the Boss face to face, I inserted my dick between his thighs.
“Ruben…. Ru…. ben….”
Holding the Boss tightly, I began moving my body. Sweet scent, the Boss’s lewd body clinging to my body, the Boss’s small moans heard occasionally. There wasn’t a single thing that wasn’t perfect.
*
The anomaly occurred a few days later.
‘The Boss… hasn’t been coming lately….’
Has his anger toward me finally subsided? Though I thought it was fortunate, on the other hand it was regrettable. The more I repeated the same type of hypnosis, the less time and stages it took to hypnotize, so now I could make the Boss into a cataleptic state just by making eye contact and simply snapping my fingers.
After doing that, it was purely my time, so I could pour all my lust onto the Boss. Though I was dissatisfied that I inserted too shallowly, so my semen flowed out between the Boss’s legs.
‘I want to quickly thrust my cock all the way into Boss’s pussy…. and fill his womb full of my semen….’
Because of my ignorantly large size, I’ve never had proper sex. Once when I brought food different from what the Boss ordered, I was stripped naked and beaten, and the Boss was extremely displeased seeing my penis at that time. Dirty and ugly, disgusting with its dark red color, veins repulsive… he said it was just the right size to hurt women. Since I had no intention of doing it with women, it was okay. On the other hand, when I gauged the size several times, it seemed the sturdy Boss could take complete insertion.
‘I should try behavioral compliance hypnosis soon too….’
With repeated practice, I now had some confidence. Over the past few weeks, I succeeded in hypnotizing all the customers and employees coming in and out of ‘Manon’s Pleasure,’ and almost all the residents I encountered near the apartment where I live. Though there were differences in degree depending on the person, most were hypnotized within a minute just by looking into my eyes. And like the cataleptic state, people I hypnotized once became easier to hypnotize again.
‘By now…. wouldn’t it work?’
Perhaps the behavioral correction was effective, as the number of people jogging on Saint Sophia Island increased these days. Since there were also many people ordering snacks with vegetables at the bar, I had them sell salads and cucumber sushi in addition to the shepherd’s pie and fish pie usually sold at lunch, and sales increased. Chef Andy-ssi was sad that pie became less popular, but when I had the female employees speak their inner thoughts again, they all rejoiced saying ‘the quality of men coming these days has improved.’
“Huk, huk, Jack, where are you going? It hasn’t been 30 minutes yet.”
While jogging, I listened to the sound coming from ahead. Looking forward, they’re definitely two people I remember hypnotizing. One is Aiden, whom the Boss made search for Madison’s sibling, and the other is the customer who chased Amelia-ssi.
‘His name is Jack?’
When Aiden, whose face was as red as his hair from running hard, said that to Jack, Jack grimaced.
“I don’t know, fuck. I don’t even know why I’m running. Fucking running.”
“Why…. Why are you running, why…. Why?”
‘Ah…. that’s dangerous,’
Thinking that, I approached them. When I called out “Excuse me,” both turned to look at me at once.
“What, it’s Elbek.”
Aiden’s face, which seemed slightly tense, changed to a sneer when he saw it was me talking to him.
“Hey, Aiden, who’s this? Fuck, he’s tall as shit.”
“Yeah. Our organization’s famous moron.”
“He does look familiar….”
Hearing Jack-ssi’s words, thinking it would be better not to delay, I immediately turned my gaze toward Aiden. Though Aiden was laughing mockingly, pitifully, he immediately froze when our eyes met. The result of hypnosis.
“Uh…. uh…?”
“Aiden-ssi.”
“…Yes……?”
There were results from practice. To Aiden, who looked at me blankly just by me simply calling his name and making eye contact, I gently commanded.
“Run to the beach. Jogging feels good, doesn’t it? From now on, when you jog, you’ll feel refreshed. More than usual. So you jog. Right? After jogging, make sure to shower. Don’t forget shower cologne. Don’t forget deodorant either. Got it? The suggestion is released after showering.”
Since I didn’t want to take long, I spoke as quickly as possible. Even speaking this quickly, my power now works. As soon as my words ended, Aiden immediately turned back and started running. Seeing me looking pleased at that sight, Jack’s face turned pale.
“Wh-what? Fuck! Wh-what did you just do? Wh-what, what is it, is, is Aiden your subordinate or….”
“Jack-ssi?”
“Y-yeah…. uh…. uh…. yes?”
“You do exactly the same as Aiden-ssi.”
Jack also turned back and started jogging. Though they’d only jogged for a few days, both already seemed to have better complexions than before. With a bit of pride, I looked at their backs.
How nice would it be if the Boss was hypnotized this easily too? Perhaps, seeing how he fell right into cataleptic state hypnosis, I might be able to hypnotize him easily. But somehow, when it came to actually doing it to the Boss, all kinds of fears arose. Because unlike ordinary people who had some way out, I knew that if I attempted hypnosis on the Boss poorly and failed, there would be no more chances.
Rather, if he barged into my room recklessly like before, I’d try it then… but these days the Boss is so busy with something he doesn’t show his face not only at my house but even at the bar. He was hardly visible on the street either. That’s probably why Aiden, the Boss’s close associate, can jog with nothing to do in the late afternoon now. I smacked my lips in regret.
♪♪♪
Music flowed from my phone, so I hurriedly took out my phone. There weren’t many people who would call me. With no friends and no lover, it was safe to say there was almost only one person who would call me. Why suddenly?! I looked at the word ‘Boss’ clearly written on the phone.
“B-Boss, what’s going on?”
He couldn’t possibly remember being hypnotized, could he? Nervously, I gulped.
“…Elbeek….”
At the voice from the other side of the phone, I got goosebumps. My heart pounded hard at the voice lower and huskier than usual. Come to think of it, I realized I hadn’t heard the Boss calmly calling my name lately. Even though we’d touched skin and kissed many times, the Boss I hypnotized couldn’t speak…. This won’t do. I really need to make the Boss into a behavioral compliance stage now. When I was having such idle thoughts, the Boss’s voice that reached my ear was of a kind I didn’t expect.
“Youuu…. Let’s bury just one person with me….”
