He grabbed his side. Barking out sounds like a dog. Ha, a freezing cold sneer sharply scratched Woonghee’s ear. As if asking what little bastard was throwing a tantrum.
“In that state?”
Managing Director Gi didn’t move his head at all. He only shot his eyes downward with a swift motion. The whites of his eyes revealed above his pupils were chilling. It was a rough-textured gaze.
The man’s lips twisted as if tearing. His coldly carved jawline was revealed sharply. He casually pointed at Woonghee’s legs with his chin.
“What’s Woonghee-ssi’s dream, to become a porn actor? Is that why you rolled around on the streets like that?”
Only then did Woonghee lower his eyes.
“…Huh?”
The white shirt rippled precariously around his thigh area. His legs were smooth as if chopsticks had been split apart. His faintly reddened kneecaps trembled thinly.
“Ah…”
He’d shoved the raincoat into a corner. Splattered and tangled with semen, who knows how vulgar it must have looked.
“If you had any sense, you should match the story. Walking around fine on two legs like that, you think anyone will believe it?”
The man’s brow was pressed down tight. As he stepped closer, his pheromones, body heat, and intimidation occupied the space like a beast.
“There are rumors going around behind my back.”
His fine lips twisted viciously.
“And they’re not all lies.”
It was a cold expression that seemed both mocking and reproachful.
“Th-that’s…”
“Shut your mouth.”
A large hand pushed Woonghee’s chest backward. Thud, his back touched the wall. His body slid down smoothly while pressed against the wall. Crash, something was shoved between Woonghee’s crotch.
Whiff, a savory smell penetrated his nostrils.
“…Th-this smell…!”
It’s food…!
Before his head, before his tongue, the cells in his body stirred first. Growl. His stomach responded with a rumble.
“Let’s get our heads straight, us. We have a long way to go, hm?”
The man babbled while sticking a cigarette between his lips.
“Wh-what is this?”
“You’ll know if you eat it.”
Something thrown as if doing charity. His lower belly seemed to squirm at the savory seasoning smell. Yet Woonghee couldn’t easily reach out his hand. He just kept swallowing his saliva gulp by gulp…
“Why? Is your pride hurt?”
The man laughed with a snort. As if dumbfounded. Right, just as he said, Woonghee’s petty pride was squirming again.
“Don’t you get it? Coming under me means that.”
“……”
“Eating what I give when I allow it.”
“……”
“Wearing what I tell you to wear, closing your eyes when I tell you to sleep.”
Simply put, he would control everything about him. I’m not even a dog, yet he’ll act as if he’s put a collar around my neck like that.
“If you don’t like that…”
The man tried to continue with more words, but Woonghee firmly grabbed the bamboo spoon. Then he scooped up a large mouthful and shoved it into his mouth.
“Huh…?”
Both eyes sparkled ecstatically. Bang bang, a festival of flavors exploded like fireworks in his head. The tender meat, with this seasoning properly soaked in…
“Bu-bulgogi…?”
And then it was a trance. Woonghee devoured the food ravenously. He frantically worked the spoon, even eating the corn kernels mindlessly. The courteous offer of “would you like a bite” was a luxury.
Brown seasoning smeared on his small chin like a cat’s whiskers.
“Did I pick up some bastard dog?”
As the man turned the lighter wheel, a long flame rose. Beautiful as if sculpted down to each individual eyebrow hair, only his hands were rough beyond comparison. Should I say it’s like the hands of thug bastards were just cut off and attached?
“If you didn’t like that, I was going to tell you to crawl on all fours between my legs. I almost spouted nonsense.”
He threw the lighter to one side with a swift motion.
“Are you smoking… inside the house…?”
He snorted.
“House?”
Then he raised his jet-black eyebrows and looked around. Soon he raised the corner of his mouth viciously with a snort. Woonghee learned for the first time that a sneer could look that base.
“Woonghee-ssi calls something like this a house? Did you come from the streets?”
He was exceptionally sensitive today. Of course, he usually had a keenly sharp edge, but today should I say he’d even broken through that thin mask?
“I couldn’t sleep much. Because of someone.”
A large hand covered his chin. Sharp eyes pierced into Woonghee irritably. His voice sank strangely, hoarse with fatigue.
“It’s the first time I’ve gone without for this long.”
Though he’d suppressed it for now, it felt like his desire was about to explode.
Damn it, right. This place was truly a maddened island of frenzy where madness lurked. He had to eat something to fill his stomach solidly.
Woonghee frantically moved his spoon. The food was soon gone. As he was scraping the bottom of the dish, reluctant to leave even the broth, the man thrust his hand between Woonghee’s thighs.
“Is it that delicious?”
“Uh, uhhh…!”
Woonghee was startled and quickly closed his thighs. A solid forearm was wedged tight between his knees.
“What is this, all of a sudden?”
Woonghee lifted his face that had turned bright red. He pressed his lips firmly with the back of his hand. Did I eat too ravenously…
The area under Woonghee’s eyes became tinged with red. Sizzle, the man deliberately ground out the cigarette near Woonghee’s thigh. The dangerously close distance was precarious.
“Now you need to wash up.”
His face appeared beyond the white smoke rising.
“Woonghee-ssi is dirty right now. Your face, and your crotch too.”
That bastard, really… Woonghee bit down firmly on the tip of his tongue. He slowly twisted his head and asked.
“Why?”
The man rumbled in his throat like a sigh. His thick nape bobbed.
“Aah, trying to make an issue of this again?”
Hm, is that it? He asked with his mouth shape.
“Did I touch it, did I look at it?”
Well, I am curious so if you show me I won’t refuse, he burst into languid laughter.
“With that smell vibrating so much. It must be damp.”
He pulled his mouth into a smile, but his eyes revealed not a single emotion, chillingly so.
***
Woonghee followed behind the man.
His back came into view. It was a bumpy spine with muscles attached thickly all over. Beyond it, a grassy slope was revealed.
Before long, they arrived at the valley.
“Go wash up.”
The man buried his back against a large tree. It was a monstrous-looking tree that seemed easily over 200 years old.
Woonghee fidgeted restlessly. Wh-what if he turns around to look? Anxiously, he hurriedly unbuttoned. His fingers tangled and trembled. He hastily pulled down his underwear and jumped into the valley water with a splash.
Bubble bubble, foam rose from the valley water.
‘It’s refreshing…’
It was like a dream. To be eating my fill and bathing without any worries like this.
Woonghee scooped up valley water and scrubbed his cheeks. Between his legs too, under his armpits, and his nape, he cautiously rubbed.
All the while, his eyes remained fixed on Managing Director Gi’s direction. White smoke rose. He’d put a cigarette in his mouth again.
What if he peeks? He worried, but there wasn’t a trace of interest in this direction.
…Figures.
Didn’t he have an affair scandal with that top actress, Go Mihyun?
Go Mihyun was famous for her sensual atmosphere and alluring eyes, but she was a married woman. With five children attached, at that.
Because of that, the gossip was very rampant. Rumors like two of them are Managing Director Gi’s children, Managing Director Gi is actually a married man too, and so on.
Then Go Mihyun held a press conference.
‘He’s someone who never gave me a single glance. It was just my one-sided love…’
Go Mihyun even bent her pride, shedding tears plip plop in front of the camera. She even dabbed her eyes firmly with a handkerchief.
‘…Is this what they mean by “when I do it, it’s romance; when others do it, it’s an affair”?’
I don’t know who Managing Director Gi is, but I thought he was a real trashy human being. Come to think of it, that man had rumors of being Lee Ijun’s sponsor too.
I wondered why all the rumors were uniformly sordid and dirty. But looking at that face and body, everything made sense.
I can’t imagine that guy meeting a proper person and starting a family.
Whenever light and shadow intersected, the man’s features became sharper and clearer. That atmosphere of being arrogant and authoritative beyond comparison must come purely from confidence.
With that kind of visual, it would be more convincing to say he brings in three new omegas to his bed every day, swapping them out.
‘Yeah, exactly.’
The cool water he felt after so long was very pleasant, but he couldn’t enjoy it for long. Woonghee had some sense after all. He sneakily came out of the valley water and gently dried off the moisture with a blanket. As he was pulling up the elastic of his underwear.
“Managing Director-nim.”
Some voice was heard. There, Lee Ijun was standing.
“I’ve been looking for you for a while and you’re here… Huh?”
When was his face blooming brightly with joy? As soon as he discovered me, it crumpled mercilessly.
“……”
The corners of Lee Ijun’s mouth, which had been forcibly pulled up with effort, drooped down heavily. The words he spat out were also full of edge.
“Why are you here? How degrading.”
What is with that face? It’s like Managing Director Gi got caught having an affair with me or something.
Woonghee ground his molars with a crack. That bastard I could grind up and drink and still not feel satisfied.
In fact, Lee Ijun was the root cause of all this. If not for this bastard, I wouldn’t have been running around like crazy looking for medicine, and wouldn’t have been caught by Director Hwang about not having the medicine.
But do you avoid shit because you’re scared of it? You avoid it because it’s dirty. I was trying to just ignore him because I was sick of him, but he grabbed Woonghee’s forearm firmly. Again, deliberately trying to draw my attention.
“Fuck, if you were going to be like this, why did you act so expensive alone?”
At that, Woonghee laughed with a sneer. A dimple formed charmingly on the bridge of his nose.
“Oh, you’re right. You’re right.”
“What…?”
A crack appeared in Lee Ijun’s angelic face. Watching his trembling eyelids, Woonghee twisted his lips even more.
“You’re right that I acted expensive to sell my body for a high price.”
