By Zephyria 
The man pressed the call button and pressed the cell phone to his ear.
―Boss, this is Park Woong.
A voice flowed through, clean and sharp as if sliced by a sashimi knife.
“Yeah.”
As the man replied in a voice chilled cold, the main point was delivered immediately.
―I’m told the storage room in the CEO’s office was open.
Inside his sharp eyes, his pupils flashed brilliantly. His piercing gaze fixed on the bedroom door.
―It seems nothing is missing, no items or documents, but they said a picture frame had fallen.
If it was a frame in the CEO’s office, there was only one. A photo of a young Eun-myeong brought from the orphanage.
He slowly raised his massive body. The leather sofa, which had been deeply sunken under his weight, inflated with a creaking sound.
―Shall I check the wiretaps?
Whenever a new person entered, he would intentionally let it slip—that there were no CCTVs anywhere in the company building.
That wasn’t a lie. However, in reality, wiretaps were planted like landmines throughout the building instead of CCTVs. This was to immediately find a clue and eliminate any mole who might leak corporate secrets.
“…….”
Bear asked if he should check the wiretaps, but the man gave no answer. A rough picture was already forming in his head.
…The Director disappeared from the storage room, the frame containing the storage room key had fallen, and Eun-myeong demanded money, huh.
Ha, the man let out a low, hollow laugh. He then moved toward the kitchen, where the lights were gloomily off. He grabbed the neck of a liquor bottle from the table and lifted it. Slosh, the liquid inside swayed.
It was the same drink Chairman Go had offered Eun-myeong just moments ago. No doubt, he had spiked it with drugs.
He recalled the pale complexion of the boy who had accepted and drunk the glass with an innocent face.
The man clenched his jaw tight. The more he delved deeper into the thought, the more he pictured that white body clinging to him and acting coquettishly.
Would he do that for that old man too? Ask to be held, ask for a kiss, ask to be loved, acting that cute? As if he had truly become that old geezer’s wife now.
He was the one who had taught him every single thing. How could he miss the honor of seeing that sight with his own two eyes? Holding the liquor bottle in his thick hand, he strode toward the door.
As he raised the bottle high, the cell phone was flicked away. A voice leaked through the ringing tone.
―Boss?
Then, CRASH! A sound echoed through the entire house. The man had smashed the door with the liquor bottle.
“Gasp…!”
For a moment, Eun-myeong thought there had been an earthquake. Startled, he looked toward the door.
“What is that sound?”
Chairman Go, already completely naked and about to pull down Eun-myeong’s underwear, looked back.
The door was wretchedly broken and tattered. And standing before the door was a pitch-black silhouette, as if his entire body were burning. As he took a step forward, Chairman Go recoiled in surprise.
“President Kang, what is the meaning of…?”
The man who approached stood in the corner of the room like a ghost. The sinister smile that usually seemed painted on his face was nowhere to be found. A coldly sunken gaze, a twisted mouth. He had the face of a yaksha, one who wouldn’t look out of place even if he tore a person to shreds.
“I had to see if the new product listens well since it’s a fresh item,” the man spoke expressionlessly. He shoved the liquor he had been holding by the neck down his throat, gulping it down. The sturdy bottle remained intact even after smashing the door.
“I’m also curious about the performance of the Viagra.”
The man wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stared at the bed. Contrary to the tension, Chairman Go looked excited.
“President Kang, if you have a hobby for that sort of thing, you should have told me. I occasionally enjoy watching as well.”
Having said that, Chairman Go began to make his lower half swell even larger.
“…….”
Eun-myeong couldn’t even meet the man’s eyes. Perhaps out of unspeakable shame, his entire body was flushed red as he covered his naked upper body with his arms. His eyes were swollen, brimming with tears.
His whole body was bright red from the effects of the drug. His small member had swollen into a rounded volume. He had been desperate to strip before the man, yet Chairman Go was struggling just to remove a single pair of underwear.
“Baby, you must quickly show the Boss your pretty body.”
Chairman Go buried his nose in Eun-myeong’s neck.
“How is your skin so fine? When I die, I want to die with my nose buried between your buttocks.”
Eun-myeong shuddered at every breath, gesture, and gaze pouring over him; it was all too repulsive. Goosebumps broke out all over his arms.
However, as if enduring it, he gripped the blanket tightly with his hand. In truth, he wanted to push Chairman Go away right now, but if he did, Noona and President Kang would be in danger. He was barely holding on with that single thought.
“…Ugh!”
Finally, as the underwear was stripped away, the erect penis popped halfway out. Eun-myeong trembled violently as if he had been burned. Warning sirens blared in his head.
If President Kang hadn’t been watching, he might have remained exposed and defenseless like this.
But.
At this rate, his back might actually be pierced by Chairman Go right in front of the Boss. He hated that more than anything, to the point of wanting to die. He felt as if something he had barely managed to keep bottled up inside was collapsing.
Eventually, Eun-myeong reached the point of pushing Chairman Go away with both hands.
“N-no, I’m sorry, I can’t do this.”
He pleaded and tried to move Chairman Go, who was pinning him down, but the old man was relentless.
“Do you even know how much I paid to buy you?”
Hot breath fanned over his nape. As a hand twisted his nipple, he felt as if the tender flesh were being ripped away.
No, I said no! Eun-myeong curled his fists and thrashed his body, trying to hit and kick Chairman Go. He struggled and made a scene like a dragonfly with its wings torn off. But it was useless.
‘If someone acts like a son of a bitch to you, you should strike them and tell them to take their filthy hands off.’
It was then that the man’s voice echoed in his head.
‘You should smash their head in, or something. Do you just obediently offer up your hole?’
Eun-myeong reached out toward the nightstand. He tried to grab anything his fingertips could catch to strike Chairman Go’s head, but it was too far.
In an instant, his hand barely reached the lamp on the nightstand. However, because he merely nudged it with his finger, the lamp fell helplessly to the floor.
“No!”
Eun-myeong let out a loud scream. Thinking that this was truly the end, tears streamed down his face.
At that moment, with a thwack sound, Chairman Go stopped in his tracks. He rubbed the back of his head with his hand and then collapsed sideways with a thud.
The man pushed the old geezer away with the toe of his shoe. Simultaneously, he threw the liquor bottle he was holding onto the floor; it bounced once with a clatter and rolled away.
“…….”
In an instant, a suffocating silence fell over the bedroom. As Eun-myeong rolled his eyes to look, blood was flowing profusely from the back of Chairman Go’s head. Did he die? His body trembled with fear.
“D-dead….”
Fortunately, Chairman Go’s chest shuddered with a gurgling sound. Eun-myeong gasped and quickly pushed himself away from Chairman Go’s body.
The man sat down with a creak, sinking his weight into the single-person sofa in the room. He put a cigarette in his mouth and muttered.
“Come here.”
He tapped his thigh, which was as thick as a tire. Eun-myeong crawled over on all fours and pressed his cheek against the man’s thigh.
“Is it right to be so stubborn with a customer?”
Eun-myeong clung to the man’s leg desperately. Dirty tears stained the man’s ten-million-won Zegna suit.
“H-hic….”
The man simply looked down at Eun-myeong sobbing. He wondered if it was right to so easily embrace a rude puppy that had gone and wagged its tail flirtatiously for another human.
However, although he had entered this room to see exactly how Eun-myeong was behaving with his own eyes, the man could not endure for a single second the thought of those filthy hands touching Eun-myeong’s body.
That dog-like rage winding around his spine….
The man, whose insides were boiling like lava, let out a deep breath, whoosh, as if emitting steam.
“I should have endured it, but I hated it so much….”
“Shhh.”
The man made a hissing sound, telling him to lower his voice. Although the subordinates in the house had been dismissed to allow the filthy act, there would be attendants nearby.
Despite exposing his white body like this without any sense of shame, his bottom was standing red, dangling like the penis of a hamster in heat.
“Who exactly do you want to show this sight to?”
At the man’s words, Eun-myeong shivered. He curled his body up and pressed his bottom tightly with both hands. He lowered his eyebrows in shame, and the sight was unbearably funny.
“No, it’s not that! I really hated it….”
“Baby is just high on drugs right now.”
The man pushed Eun-myeong’s hair back with his hand. He caressed the soft hair densely packed along the hairline.
“High on drugs, so you’d be easy to embrace by anyone. But what’s the problem?”
The voice was utterly cold, but the breath he emitted occasionally was scorching hot. As if representing the man’s boiling insides.
“Just the touch of it was so repulsive and I hated it.”
Eun-myeong murmured that he had no choice. He pressed his tear-soaked eyes against the man’s knee. Both hands gripped the man’s calf tightly.
“Hmm? Yet you’re so easy to embrace for me.”
The man asked for the reason. Eun-myeong looked up at him and finally spoke cautiously.
“Actually….”
Only when pushed to the absolute limit had he reached out to the man. To ask for help.
“I think the Director kidnapped Noona.”
Tears, large as chicken eggs, fell from his wide eyes.
“He said if I don’t bring the money, he’ll tell the police everything about the Boss too.”
The man’s suit trousers began to get hot and wet.
“I’m sorry, Boss. What if the Director reports me to the police because of me?”
Even after almost having his back pierced by that Alpha who smelled like old, rancid meat, Eun-myeong was still worrying about the man. He looked up at the man with brimming eyes.
“I… I’ll tell them I did it all.”
At the clumsy words, the anger that had been poking his lower abdomen like a red-hot awl subsided slightly.
Huff, huff, the man, breathing heavily with his chest heaving, slowly wiped his forehead with his large hand.
“You want to end your life at your age? If you go to prison, everyone will be clinging to you to see your back hole.”
The man lifted the front of his shoe. He stimulated the space between Eun-myeong’s buttocks with the pointed toe. As he rubbed the hole that would be squelching just from the boy clinging to him like this, Eun-myeong’s hips shifted.
“Hng, haa….”
The toe of the man’s shoe became white and wet. It was the lubrication bursting from the hole.
“Baby, if you only get used to my hand like this, how are you going to go to another bastard?”
Pfft, the man laughed, looking down at the sight without blinking. While his lips were smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, making it rather chilling and scary, like the smile of a clown.
Whether he knew it or not, Eun-myeong was busy pouring out tears. He rubbed his soft cheek against the man’s palm.
“Yeah, stop crying, Baby.”
The ill-tempered man didn’t frown once, caressing Eun-myeong’s cheek as if petting a cute baby. He lowered his head and whispered gloomily.
“So why do you embrace another man without a shred of fear?”
Telling him not to let him see that sight one more time, the man gripped Eun-myeong’s cheeks as if he were about to burst them.