The Relentless Debt Collector
Synopsis
※ This work contains immoral elements such as coercive acts and violent descriptions, as well as depictions that may be polarizing—including "jabodrip" (vulgar jokes about women), "nyeondrip" (derogatory terms for women), cross-dressing play for the bottom, urination play, and numerous vulgar expressions related to the body. Please keep this in mind when purchasing.
※ This work contains parts that intentionally deviate from standard spelling and grammar to emphasize the atmosphere of the dialect.
※ This work is set in the fictional city of “Mugwang.” Any other regions, people, organizations, or company names are unrelated to reality. Furthermore, the ideologies presented in the work do not reflect the author's own beliefs.
With his entire life held as collateral for the debts his mother left behind, Woo Min-jo becomes a "coffee man" at the “Pumpkin Cafe” in Mugwang City. Washing with cold water, eating and sleeping in a storage room, paying off interest of an unknown amount, and enduring the tantrums of Madam Kim Jeong-suk—Min-jo lives a life so grueling that he feels joining the army twice would have been better.
Then one day, in place of Ms. Hyeon, who went off to slack off, Min-jo puts on red heels and heads to the “Gimun Construction” office to deliver coffee. In that terrifying place—the stronghold of gangsters who exert power throughout Mugwang City, where they won't even open the door if they can't see your ankles through the gap—Min-jo encounters the rumored Moby Dick, CEO Chu Gi-oh of Gimun...
The words of the Madam's pimp, who said he was destined for a long life only if he lived off a man's cock, must have been a prophecy rather than a curse.
No wonder CEO Chu's gaze on his calves was so unusual! With a request to see him often, Woo Min-jo's 23 years of rock-bottom life—which had been like a piece of dog shit—takes a sharp turn toward becoming a gangster's wife, carried away in a flower palanquin by a romantic gangster ahjussi who drives a Maybach, not just a Benz...
“I’ll treat ya right, won’t make ya cry. Ain’t that all that matters?”
It's not that you won't make me cry, it's that I'm choosing not to cry. Get that straight and shove it up your ass—!!
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