By Zephyria Director Min Hyo-jeong, who was looking at us with her arms crossed, still looked relaxed. I was grinding my teeth at the rising resentment and hatred, but I hugged Sung Se-han’s waist tightly.
“Se-han, don’t bother with her, let’s just go. Please.”
“Tae-kyung, calm down. I’m not angry right now.”
As Sung Se-han’s arm wrapped around my shoulder, I felt a hot heat from his solid body, as if he had done a strenuous exercise.
“It’s more fun when that woman comes out like this. Don’t you think?”
Sung Se-han’s brown eyes were sparkling as if he was really having fun. I put strength into the arms that were hugging Sung Se-han’s waist.
“Se-han, that’s enough…”
“Director Min Hyo-jeong.”
Sung Se-han didn’t approach Director Min Hyo-jeong any further. With his waist held by me, he put one hand in his training pants pocket and took a light breath.
“Why are you so greedy for young men?”
Director Min Hyo-jeong tilted her head as if he was asking a casual question.
“Why are you curious about that? I don’t like being interfered with in my hobbies.”
“Your son is handsome too. I’m curious why you’re greedy for other people’s sons.”
Director Min Hyo-jeong’s face hardened in an instant.
“What? What did you just say?”
“Your eldest son who goes to Cornell University. He must be very popular with ajumma like you, right? Of course, we’ll have to see the market evaluation.”
I could only blink because I couldn’t understand what Sung Se-han was saying. The strength was gradually draining from the arms that were holding his waist.
“Se-han, what is that…”
“What are you talking about!”
Director Min Hyo-jeong’s gentle voice burst out sharply as if tearing. I looked back and forth between Sung Se-han’s smiling face and Director Min Hyo-jeong, who had turned pale.
“You, you! How dare you…!”
Director Min Hyo-jeong, who had staggered for a moment, turned around. I screamed in shock as I followed Director Min Hyo-jeong’s gaze.
“Se-han! Those people…!”
I wanted to collapse the moment I saw the men rushing from the end of the parking lot. The ones in dark suits were definitely Director Min Hyo-jeong’s people.
“Those bad bastards, we have to report them quickly!”
Sung Se-han grabbed my hand as I hurriedly took out my phone.
“Tae-kyung, the busy police officers don’t get involved in such trivial matters.”
“What? What does that…”
“Shall we go now?”
Sung Se-han, who had turned my shoulder around, started walking towards the elevator.
“Quickly! Kill that bastard!”
I stopped faltering at Director Min Hyo-jeong’s tearing shout from behind. Sung Se-han pointed ahead with his chin.
“You have to put out the fire with the water that’s close by, rather than the police who are far away.”
When I looked straight ahead with a dazed face, the Vice Manager was running as if he was jogging.
“Se-han, are you hurt anywhere?”
“No, not really.”
I couldn’t erase the surprised expression from my face until Vice Manager passed us.
“You have to tell Sunbae that I had gastroenteritis, so I couldn’t help it.”
Vice Manager, running towards the men, pulled out a silver jackknife from his lower back. At that moment, a large hand cupped my cheek, forcing me to look straight ahead.
“Kids shouldn’t see things like that.”
“Se-han, just a moment…!”
It was hard to look back because Sung Se-han put his arm around my shoulder and walked away. From behind, chilling sounds of impact and groans erupted simultaneously.
“Se-han, we need to call the police quickly! If we leave Vice Manager alone…”
“We’d just be in Hyung’s way if we were there.”
As Sung Se-han pressed the elevator button, the doors opened as if it had been waiting.
“And, the police…”
Only after the doors closed and the elevator slowly started moving did Sung Se-han turn to me.
“They don’t care if we die. Absolutely.”
My heart seemed to sink at Sung Se-han’s cold gaze and monotonous voice. I took a step closer to Sung Se-han and wrapped my hands around his tightly clenched fist.
It felt like it was all my fault that his beautiful hands, which used to fly over the piano, were now stained with rough scratches and blood.
“Se-han, I’m just worried about Vice Manager. I won’t mention the police again.”
My legs were still shaking from the shock, but I still looked up at Sung Se-han with clear eyes.
“Let’s go to the hospital first, since we need to treat your injured hand.”
“Tae-kyung.”
Just as Sung Se-han’s hand was about to cup my cheek, the elevator doors opened with a ding.
“……”
Sung Se-han, who had been glaring at the briefly opened doors, grabbed my hand and pulled me along. While crossing the first-floor lobby, led by Sung Se-han, I encountered several staff members and security guards, but I didn’t have the luxury to pay attention to them.
Because I had glimpsed how immense the anger hidden in his clear eyes was, and because I realized once again how many sides of Sung Se-han I didn’t know. Right now, I couldn’t think of anything other than Sung Se-han.
After exiting to the parking lot, Sung Se-han continued walking in the opposite direction from where the Perfect Puzzle team’s van was parked. And he turned to me in front of a sedan parked under a dimly lit area.
“You have a lot of waiting time left, right?”
I had a lot of waiting time left, but if I didn’t return quickly, Doo-hyun Hyung and the members would worry. But even so, I couldn’t leave Sung Se-han right now.
“Get in.”
Just looking at Sung Se-han’s gleaming eyes as he tightly gripped my wrist, it was clear he wasn’t going to let me go.
I got into the back seat that Sung Se-han opened for me and immediately took out my phone. And I left a message for Doo-hyun Hyung, saying I would be there soon, so he could rest assured.
“Ah.”
Before I could even put the phone back in my jacket, a resolute hand snatched my chin. Before I could even come to my senses, his lips crashed down on mine, and I dropped my phone from my hand.
“Hng.”
Without even a gentle lick of my lips, his hot tongue forced its way in. His thick tongue sucked on my tongue and invaded deep into my throat, causing me to tremble with my head tilted back.
“Huu, euut…!”
I wondered just how far that viscous tongue, filling my mouth, wanted to go, as Sung Se-han, gripping the back of my neck, continued to roughly ransack my mouth. Saliva that I couldn’t swallow because I was suffocating flowed down my chin.
“Ah, huu….”
Unable to push away Sung Se-han, who licked the saliva that had flowed down my chin and then took my tongue into his mouth to chew on it, I instead wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Ah, Se-han!”
I belatedly realized that Sung Se-han was undoing my pants’ belt. I urgently grabbed the hand that was already lowering the zipper, barely managing to stop him.
“Se-han, not now!”
Sung Se-han, almost crushing me with his large frame, was breathing roughly with wet lips. The only thing his brown eyes, burning with heat, wanted from me was simple.
“Fuck, I want to fuck you right now. What do you want me to do?”
It was hard to stop Sung Se-han’s hands from pulling down my pants with my strength alone.
“No! Se-han, please…!”
No matter how much I resisted, my pants started to be pulled down. My thighs, exposed in the dim lighting, looked particularly white. I swallowed hard, and as Sung Se-han’s Adam’s apple moved, cold sweat trickled down my back.
“Think about it, you bastard! Please!”
I curled up as much as possible and grabbed the pants that had fallen to my knees.
“Didn’t I tell you to consider the time and place? What if we get caught doing it here? You’re shameless, so you might be okay, but I can’t live with my head held high! Do you understand?”
The only way to stop Sung Se-han was to get genuinely angry. At my shout, Sung Se-han’s roughly moving hands stopped. While I was anxiously holding my breath, wondering what he would do with his eyes gleaming like a madman, “Se-han, after the shoot… you can do whatever you want. I’ll let you do whatever you want.”
Since getting angry had worked to some extent, I now had to soothe him to calm him down. I slowly raised my almost lying body and carefully pushed Sung Se-han’s shoulder.
“Doing this here is really not a good idea, right?”
If I let Sung Se-han do as he pleased, I couldn’t guarantee what would happen. I had definitely felt the car shaking the last time Sung Se-han was aroused.
The thought that, in the worst case, the car body might be seen shaking even from a distance made the hairs on my head stand on end.
“Tae-kyung is too much. You’re telling me to hold back when you’re stripping in front of me.”
“Fuck, did I strip? You forced me to….”
I glared at him with wide eyes before stopping abruptly and inhaling. There was no sign of the heat subsiding in Sung Se-han’s eyes, which were looking at me as if he would devour me.
“My dick is about to explode. Still not okay?”
The sensation of a hot hand digging between my thighs made my body flinch.
“Se-han…!”
I urgently grabbed Sung Se-han’s wrist, but the hand that gripped the tender flesh inside was extremely rough.
“I’ll suck you all over here. So you feel good.”
Just when I thought he was caressing the inside of my thigh, he subtly started scratching my Perineum with his thumb.
“Don’t…!”
I hurriedly grabbed Sung Se-han’s wrist, but I couldn’t stop the hand that was rubbing over my briefs.