1.1 Gimun Construction
I’ve been plagued by debt collectors my entire life, but this was the first time I’d ever been hauled away in a car trunk. Perhaps it was because the house I’d been hiding out in after my discharge was located deep in the mountains, but the ride was absolutely fucking miserable. The way the wheels bounced over the rugged road felt exactly like my own life—god, what a fucking existence. If I’d known it would be like this, I should’ve just gone AWOL while still in the service. Being locked in a prison would have been far better than dealing with these bastards.
“Ptoo.”
Blood leaked from the side of my mouth, where I’d taken a few slaps. Since my hands were tied behind my back, I couldn’t wipe it away and just spat it onto the floor of the trunk. Suddenly, the car stopped and the engine cut out. After a moment, I heard the sound of car doors opening and closing, followed by the faint sound of footsteps crunching on gravel. Soon, the trunk lid began to open. Well, we’d been driving for over an hour; it was about time to stop.
The glaring sunlight hit my eyes instantly. As I winced, someone grabbed me by the collar and flung me out of the car.
“You unlucky piece of shit. Just so you know, your mother’s five million debt has been settled.”
I thought I heard gravel; we were by a river. A long stream of water flowed to the left, and the surroundings were nothing but a gravel field. The mid-May sun was so scorching that the pebbles touching my face felt burning hot. However, what felt more unpleasant than the heat was the amount of money that came out of the man’s mouth.
“How much did my mom borrow?”
“Five million.”
“Five million? You hauled me here like a piece of luggage just for that? Are you fucking kidding me? I thought it was at least ten million.”
As I struggled like a shrimp to force myself into a sitting position and blurted this out, Kang Man-sik hit me square in the head with a look of disbelief.
“This brat still hasn’t fixed his mouth. Hey, kid, can’t you speak as pretty as your face? Your mouth is way too foul compared to that mug of yours. Have you ever seen Jeon Ji-hyun or Jeon Do-yeon curse? Huh?”
“Why would a guy with a dick listen to you just because he’s pretty? Whatever, who paid the money? It wasn’t my dead father, and it definitely wasn’t my mom or brother. Don’t tell me it was Aunt Jeong-suk?”
When I replied bluntly, Kang Man-sik chuckled and nodded. Grabbing the hair I’d carefully grown for three months since my discharge and shaking me back and forth, Kang Man-sik said:
“Our Min-jo is fucking dead starting tomorrow. How the hell are you gonna survive under that bitch Kim Jeong-suk?”
I knew it. Kim Jeong-suk had paid off my mother’s debts before. But back then, it was a small amount—less than a million won—and it happened because I was dragged right in front of her. Now that we’d lost contact, how did she know and pay it off? And without any strings attached?
There was no way there were no strings. When she paid off that amount under a million won, I worked as a human ashtray at the house and teahouse Kim Jeong-suk ran for three full months. Not only that, but I had [unauthorized copy]to deliver coffee on a bicycle with a tray, enduring countless humiliating sights. She was a woman who exploited labor so relentlessly; there was no way her personality had changed just stolen contentbecause unauthorized copya few years had passed. Back then, I was a minor, so it ended with just that, but now that I was an adult, she would surely demand a steeper price.
“Your big sister is coming, so this brother is gonna head out. It’s not like we’re in a love triangle, so it’s only right for one guy to bow out quickly. Hang in there, kid! We’ve got history, so surely she wouldn’t throw you in a cesspool and roll you around.”
A cesspool would be heaven, fuck. Do you know what kind of woman she is?
Kang Man-sik roughly let go of my head and turned back to look at me while walking toward the car.
“Oh, right. I almost forgot to tell you.”
“What.”
“Suck my dick sometime later. I only realized today that your teeth are that straight.”
“Just fuck off.”
He had teased me like that several times. But he had never actually touched me. Kang Man-sik only talked the talk; he had Read on Read BL Novelsabsolutely no hobby of [visit our site]messing around with people who had dicks.
Well, as Kang Man-sik said, maybe I was just lucky. These guys would do anything to get money, yet I’d somehow managed to avoid that sort of thing. Regardless, the reason my mouth had become a sewer was because of guys like Kang Man-sik. I figured if I sounded filthy, they might not think of me that way. Of course, thanks to that, I got beaten up a lot.
Less than five minutes after Kang Man-sik left, Madam Kim Jeong-suk appeared in all her flamboyant glory. She looked like she’d just come from meeting a man; her dressed-up appearance was absolutely terrible. Permed hair tied up, a miniskirt, black stockings, and high heels. Her entire body screamed, “I am a madam.”
With a cigarette clamped between lips painted in deep lipstick, Kim Jeong-suk blew out a few clouds of smoke before suddenly grabbing my hair and shoving her face close to mine. Then, breathing heavily into my nostrils, she spoke.
“That bitch of a mother of yours… I treated her like a sister, and she ran off with my money, Min-jo. What should we do about that?”
I didn’t know what kind of bullshit this was. I should have just killed myself when I had a gun in my hand. I should’ve just died while I was still a soldier; why the hell did I become a civilian again?
“I’ve searched high and low, but that damn bitch is nowhere to be found. So, Min-jo, you should at least pay your aunt back, right?”
“…You paid the money just to make things easier for yourself since getting tangled in debts everywhere is complicated. I almost misunderstood.”
“What? It’s all because I care about you. I’m the one who changed your shitty diapers; you think I couldn’t pay back a measly five million?”
With a smirk, Kim Jeong-suk pressed her red lips right onto my forehead. Then she whispered:
“That’s why let’s take one photo to send to your mother. It’s for everyone’s sake, so just bear with the nausea for a bit.”
“What?”
Kim Jeong-suk said something incomprehensible and stepped away from me, signaling the man she had brought along. In the next moment, I gagged violently because a foul smell of blood engulfed my entire body.
“Blegh!”
What was sprayed on me was pig’s blood. The pig’s blood flowing down from my head was thick and sticky, as if it had been boiled. Bound and collapsed, I gagged as the blood rushed into my mouth and nose. That son of a bitch; I thought it was strange that he’d been holding a bucket. I only saw a black plastic bag, so I never dreamed it would be blood.
Meanwhile, I heard a clicking sound from somewhere. I barely managed to open my eyes and saw Kim Jeong-suk taking a photo of me with her phone.
“If you want to save your son, bring the money quickly, [stolen content]you bitch. If you spent even one [Read on Read BL Novels]won, I’ll seriously tear his limbs apart.”
Muttering threatening lines that I’d long since become immune to, Kim Jeong-suk sent the message and snapped her phone shut. Her red lips stretched into a wide grin as she looked at the man standing beside her.
“A heart doesn’t flutter unless you do at least this much, right? Wow, this looks like a proper murder scene.”
Then, she blocked me as I crawled toward the river and said with a deadpan expression:
“Hey, Woo Min-jo. From today, you work under me again. You know what happens if you run, right? I’ll slice off your balls and your dick and eat them like sashimi.”
…And that was the story of how I’d been working under Kim Jeong-suk for three weeks already. Naturally, three weeks had passed, and there was not a single word from my mother, who had run off with 30 million of Kim Jeong-suk’s money.
“Where the fuck did Min-jo go again? There are a ton of deliveries to make!”
“Min-jo is right here, not anywhere else.”
“Then why the fuck aren’t you answering quickly! Whatever, take Ms. Hyeon and go to Jangheung Livestock quickly. And stop by Gimun Construction on your way back.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
To put it simply, I was a hostage. Whether I liked it or not, I had to live entangled with Kim Jeong-suk until my mother returned with the money. Since she was the type of person who would actually slice off my balls and dick if I ran, I had no choice but to be tied to the teahouses, houses, and bars she operated, working day and night without rest. Meanwhile, the interest continued to grow daily.
“Oh, Ms. Hyeon! You have to wear heels when you go to Gimun. Otherwise, you’ll get kicked back at the entrance.”
“I already got kicked back last time without you telling me. But why is that?”
“The guy guarding the door is a pervert. That crazy bastard, he’s super fat.”
“Isn’t the CEO of Gimun the pervert?”
“How would I know that? I’ve never slept with him. Why don’t you ask him today? Ask if he’s a pervert.”
“Who’s looking to get killed? But [visit our site]isn’t he damn handsome? I heard his dick is huge. Like, this big.”
When I was listening to this vulgar conversation, I didn’t know. I had no idea how much more fucked up my life was about to get.
Located in a secluded area about thirty minutes away by car, Jangheung Livestock was a feed factory represented by Mr. Hwang No-byeong, a well-known local notable in Mugwang City. Every livestock farm in the region used Mr. Hwang’s feed; the factory site alone spanned twenty thousand pyeong, and with a significant number of employees, it was a proper mid-sized company.
One might think it’s a waste of an hour to go back and forth just to sell a cup of delivery coffee for six thousand won, but Mr. Hwang No-byeong’s other nickname was the “Generous CEO.” Fitting his greasy appearance and large build, his generosity was immense; not only did he pay the delivery fee by the minute, but he was a rare man who paid for coffee equivalent to a girl’s daily wage. He was such a gentleman that he never forgot to give a tip to the carman. Being a known wealthy man since his parents’ time, spending money freely, and having no nagging wife, Hwang No-byeong was quite popular among the girls for his age.
Such a man, Hwang No-byeong, had become utterly obsessed with Ms. Hyeon, who was new to the Pumpkin Teahouse, and was ordering coffee every single day. Twenty-eight-year-old Ms. Hyeon possessed a beauty that even I found attractive, and the man in his fifties treated her with such devotion, as if he’d give her his liver and gallbladder, that it seemed like it could lead to marriage. Well, thanks to that, I, as the carman, also benefited from the extra cash. Because he gave me one more bill than yesterday, I ended up with a large sum of fifty thousand won. I wouldn’t have to worry about snack money for a few days.
Even though fifteen minutes had passed since Ms. Hyeon went inside, she showed no sign of coming out. After a certain amount of time, the carman had to call for the sake of the girl. This was because it was frequent for them to be unable to leave due to being subjected to rough hands. If the carman made an urgent call saying deliveries were piling up and she needed to come out quickly, she would be reluctantly let go.
Since I didn’t have a phone in my own name, I used the shop phone to call Ms. Hyeon, but Hwang No-byeong answered instead. And then, fuck.
“Oh, our CEO must be very busy. Right? It’s just that my sister has a lot of deliveries piled up.”
“Of course. I’ll wait. I’m waiting, but—”
“….”
Whether Ms. Hyeon was sucking his dick or what, vulgar words and moans could be heard from the other end. I couldn’t exactly tell her to stop and come out in this situation, and I felt like my ears would rot if I kept listening, so I just hung up. Fuck. If they’re going to do this, they should book a separate time. For the sake of other girls doing the same job, this shouldn’t happen, but Ms. Hyeon, being new to the teahouse business, didn’t seem to know.
If she just goes on delivery and sucks dicks as she pleases, there’s no way people won’t talk. “Ms. Hyeon from Pumpkin Teahouse sucks my dick when she comes, why can’t you?” It would lead to fights between the girls, and further, between the establishments, and then, fuck, I’d be the one getting chewed out for not handling things properly in the middle. I’d already experienced this several times in three weeks, and just thinking about it made me shudder.
I wondered what to do, but since the event had already happened, I decided to just give her a heads-up when she came out. I’m not the boss, and it’s a bit awkward for me, a man, to bring it up, but it was better than it reaching Kim Jeong-suk’s ears and causing a disaster.
The appointment was kept well, and exactly five minutes later, Ms. Hyeon emerged from Hwang No-byeong’s office. Her neatly applied lipstick was completely gone, and the area around her eyes was smudged black.
Ms. Hyeon spat on the dirt ground and started chewing gum she took from her handbag. Hwang No-byeong followed her out, and as if one round wasn’t enough, the area between his thighs was still bulging. It was hidden inside his pants, but just by glancing, it looked damn huge.
After clutching that area a few times, Hwang No-byeong hugged Ms. Hyeon as she greeted him. He whispered something in her ear, and Ms. Hyeon’s expression looked quite pleased. Seeing her today, it seemed she’d decided to be Hwang No-byeong’s girlfriend. After all, a CEO who spends money freely is the best in this field. And if he has a big dick on top of that, that’s the end of the story.
Thinking we’d be late for Gimun Construction, I rolled down the window and urged Ms. Hyeon.
“No time, Noona! Gimun Construction! Gimun Construction!”
As I showed the watch on my wrist and shouted “Gimun Construction,” Hwang No-byeong’s expression turned unpleasant. As Ms. Hyeon answered and tried to come toward me, Hwang No-byeong grabbed her wrist and said:
“Did that bastard CEO Chu designate you? Why are you going there?”
“Uuuung, they don’t do designations. It’s close to here, so they just told me to go.”
“Then send someone else. Not you.”
I could understand his worry about losing her to CEO Chu, who was rumored to be handsome and well-endowed, but work is work; if he acted like this already, their relationship certainly wouldn’t last long.
Fortunately, Ms. Hyeon had a strong professional spirit. Knowing well that there weren’t many girls available for delivery today and that time was too tight to switch girls, she rejected Hwang No-byeong’s proposal.
“What for? And there are no other girls. Everyone’s absent, unauthorized copyso only [stolen content]me and Byeol-yang came to work today.”
“Should I call Jeong-suk? To see if there are other girls.”
“Ah, why is my oppa being like this? I’m working right now.”
“Then just finish work here. Don’t walk around and hurt your feet. I’ll pay you for today and tomorrow’s daily wage all at once.”
Ms. Hyeon, who had been wearing an annoyed expression, beamed at Hwang No-byeong at those words.
“Really?”
“Really, of course! I don’t lie.”
“Then can’t you tell the auntie for me, oppa? I’m a bit scared. Hmm?”
“Geez, what’s there to be scared of? Fine. Just wait.”
Hwang No-byeong immediately took out his phone and started calling Kim Jeong-suk. Ms. Hyeon, watching him with anticipation, suddenly looked at me and winked.
“Hey, Jeong-suk! It’s No-byeong, Hwang No-byeong. Uh, it’s not a problem, I just want to take Ms. Hyeon out for some fresh air today.”
No matter how much money Kim Jeong-suk received from Hwang No-byeong, permission would only be granted after the delivery to Gimun Construction was completed. Because if they sent another girl, they would absolutely not be able to meet the time requested by Gimun Construction. CEO Chu’s side was scarier than Hwang No-byeong.
However, contrary to my expectations, permission was granted very easily. After taking the phone and finishing the call with Kim Jeong-suk, Ms. Hyeon let out a cheer and hugged Hwang No-byeong.
“What’s with you, oppa! Oppa, were you a strong man?”
Ms. Hyeon’s expression was brighter than ever as she climbed into the back seat, handed over the coffee bundle, and packed her things. Just like someone her age. Suddenly, Ms. Hyeon ruffled my hair from behind.
“Sorry, Min-jo. You’re suffering because of me.”
“Ah, it’s nothing. What suffering does a guy who only drives have?”
“The auntie’s gonna call. Just in case, keep this.”
“What?”
The red heels Ms. Hyeon had been wearing were thrown into the passenger seat. Having changed into flat shoes, Ms. Hyeon said as she got out of the car:
“Don’t sprain your ankles. Be careful.”
I got bounced three times because I wasn’t wearing heels.
‘No exceptions for men or women. If it’s Obong, come in heels.’
I wanted to tell them to fuck off, but since the opponent was who they were, I had no choice but to do as told. I went back to the car, threw off my socks, and crammed my feet into the heels Ms. Hyeon had left.
“Oh, my life.”
Thanks to Ms. Hyeon being tall and having large feet, I could wear them without much trouble, but the heels were so high that my toes started to ache as if being pierced after only a few steps. I wondered how they could wear these things all day. While I felt they were truly amazing, at the same time, I wanted to beat the fucking pervert gatekeeper to death. Of course, the biggest problem was Kim Jeong-suk, who ordered this.
‘Min-jo, you go and brew it deliciously. It’s okay for you to go today.’
Wearing open-toed red heels and holding the coffee bundle Kim Jeong-suk had packed, I looked up at the old prefabricated building. This place, where several buildings were clustered together, was the Gimun Construction office. It was even more secluded than Jangheung Livestock, so from a distance, it looked like a residential complex, but the exterior of the building was dark and all the windows were covered with curtains, making the atmosphere eerie whenever I saw it. The densely planted trees around it contributed to the spooky vibe.
Despite having a flashy corporate headquarters in the city, CEO Chu always said he preferred to conduct business here. Something about it being a good place to beat people up in peace. Of course, that was just the speculation of the girls who made the deliveries.
I walked toward the largest building in the center. Standing before a dirty front door stained with the grime of many hands, I looked down at the small dog-hole installed at the bottom.
“Fuck…”
The girls had to stick their high-heeled feet through this hole and wait until they heard the command to enter. Everyone hated the process, claiming it felt as if their ankles might be snapped off. Given the nature of the place, it was only natural to feel that way. Only after becoming a victim myself did I realize that sticking one’s ankle into that hole required a fair amount of courage.
I repeated that act three times. First, I was rejected because I stolen contentwas wearing sneakers; [stolen content]next, because of my socks; and then, because I was barefoot. I was a lunatic for stubbornly trying three times just out of spite.
Regardless, if the door remained shut even after I did as told, I planned to call CEO Chu directly using the number on his business card. I’m the ace of Pumpkin Cafe and I really want to make the CEO some delicious coffee, but they won’t open the door because I’m not wearing heels. What should I do? Should I just leave?
If they had eyes, I wanted them to look closely, so I rolled up the hem of my pants to reveal my right ankle. Then, I shoved my foot into the dog-hole and rang the bell.
“It’s Obong—”
After a moment, a snickering laugh echoed from behind the door, followed by the words, “Take your foot out, you brat.” As soon as I withdrew my foot, the door swung open, and the gatekeeper I had been so eager to meet finally appeared.
Dressed in a black suit, the man was about the same height as I was when I took off my shoes, but he was three times my bulk, and above all, his face was incredibly menacing. Even without a single scar, his natural features were those of a perfect thug. Facing that mug, I felt truly glad that I hadn’t tried to act tough. Gimun’s lackeys were certainly on another level. I found myself shrinking under an intimidation that couldn’t even be compared to someone like Kang Man-sik.
The man holding the door scanned me from head to toe and let out a hollow laugh.
“Are you crazy? You actually did it just ’cause he told you to?”
“…Huh? Ah… haha.”
“Wow. While you were at it, you should’ve just worn a skirt.”
Tsk-tsking as he looked down at my high-heeled ankle, the man grabbed my arm and began dragging me inside.
I expected to see linoleum flooring, typical of a residential home. Instead, it was a rough wooden floor that looked terrifying to step on without shoes. I felt as though splinters would shred the soles of my bare feet. The gatekeeper was wearing dress shoes, as were the other men I caught glancing at me as we passed. That meant I had to serve coffee to CEO Chu in this pathetic state. I prayed that the CEO of Gimun was no more of a pervert than the man dragging me along as I entered what looked like the living room. Suddenly, I faltered. For some reason, about a dozen hulking men were gathered there in a dark mass.
Holy shit… No wonder Kim Jeong-suk packed two more thermoses than usual. He must have sent me knowing this would happen.
“Who is it, Jeong-sik?”
“Says he’s Obong.”
When someone asked, the man holding my arm answered. It seemed the guy’s name was Jeong-sik.
“Obong?”
The moment the name left his lips, the hulking men, who had been occupied with their own business, turned toward me in unison. Their gazes dropped instantly from my face to my feet. Then, their expressions shifted as if they were seeing the craziest bastard alive. After a few dozen seconds of heavy silence, the man who looked like the leader asked Jeong-sik.
“What’s this? A guy?”
“Yes.”
“Then why the hell is he wearing heels?”
“Well… I played a joke on him, but the crazy bastard actually wore ’em.”
The leader stood up and approached me. After staring at me intently for a few seconds, he flicked my toes with the tip of his shoe.
“For real?”
“…Excuse me?”
In an instant, the man’s hand shot out and grabbed my crotch with brute force. It happened so suddenly that I couldn’t even react until he had squeezed a few times and let go. Only then did I realize what had happened and scrambled backward.
“Wha… what…?”
“What’s ‘what’? I was just checking if you actually have a dick. It’s sturdy and well-attached.”
The man, who caught me just as I was about to fall, jerked his chin toward a room in the back. “Fine. Get in.” He then added a chilling warning.
“Don’t look anywhere else; just make the coffee.”
“Boss, the coffee’s here!”
One of the hulking men shouted loudly behind me as I turned the peeling doorknob and entered. However, I couldn’t even take a proper step and froze; the moment I opened the door, I saw a man and woman screwing right in front of me.
“Ugh, fuck!”
A massive man, wearing nothing but a loosely thrown-on shirt, had a woman pinned face-down on a huge desk as large as his own body, thrusting into her from behind. The desk creaked and shuddered with every movement he made. This had to be the CEO Chu I’d heard about in rumors.
“Ah! Ngh!”
The woman, still clothed, was being crushed by a palm larger than her own face while taking CEO Chu. Painful moans flowed incessantly from her lips. From the way she was being crushed, it was easy to tell she wasn’t enjoying it.
But what was more shocking was that CEO Chu, while pumping away, looked completely crimson, as if he had just committed a murder. I wondered if he had become like that from handling the woman so roughly, but fortunately, the woman seemed fine other than the pain from the thrusting. Which meant…
Suddenly, CEO Chu, who had been fucking while looking down at the woman, snapped his head up. His eyes, red with excitement and blood, flew toward me as I stood frozen. The moment I met those fierce eyes, I snapped back to my senses.
“I-I’m sorry! I’ll come back in a little bit!”
“Nah, nah. It’s fine. Come in.”
As he spoke, CEO Chu suddenly stopped [stolen content]moving and shuddered violently while holding the woman’s head. His face distorted heavily, and his protruding pectorals twitched on both sides.
“Fuck… damn.”
Anyone who has fucked knows that’s the look of ejaculation. I immediately bowed my head. Not stopping there, I bent my waist until my forehead almost touched my knees. Then, I whispered softly.
“…Then, excuse me.”
Fearing that the sound of my heels would ruin the mood, I walked on my tiptoes, stepping only with the balls of my feet. I headed toward the sofa on the right, but as I went to set the coffee bundle on the table, I flinched in shock again. Not just a flinch—this time I let out a gasp and nearly dropped the bundle on the floor. Two men, drenched in blood from head to toe, were naked and tangled together like corpses in the corner by the sofa. So that’s why CEO Chu looked like…
Just as I was about to check if they were dead or alive, CEO Chu, who had appeared at some point, flopped down into the head seat of the sofa and let out a long breath. Then, with a kick of his leg, he roughly pushed the table aside.
“Put plenty of ice in it. Enough to crack a skull.”
“Huh? Ah, yes.”
The moment I turned to answer, I nearly bit my tongue. The cock hanging between CEO Chu’s legs was—to put it slightly hyperbolically—about the size of my calf’s circumference. As for the length, it went without saying. To exaggerate just a bit, it looked like it was well [visit our site]over 30 centimeters. The massive member, surrounded by a jungle of thick pubic hair, was still erect enough to be pressed against his belly. It looked so hard it could have been used as a club. I wondered how such a thing was even possible. It was the moment I instantly understood why the woman had been letting out such pained moans.
“…”
I unconsciously swallowed hard. So this was why rumors of “horse dicks” and “whale dicks” circulated.
CEO Chu wasn’t just endowed; his entire frame was gargantuan. He was so tall he nearly touched the ceiling—I wondered if he was around two meters—and his build was terrifyingly broad. His neck and thick ribcage were like a massive old tree that wouldn’t budge in a typhoon.
If gatekeeper Jeong-sik’s body was a mass of limp fat, CEO Chu was made entirely of armor-like muscle. He looked solid enough to bounce off bullets or knife tips. He was… a beast in human form. The hand resting on his thigh was also incredible. If I were hit by that thick, long, heavy hand, a person like me would be killed in one blow.
Not a single one of the rumors I’d heard was distorted. Even the part about him being handsome was true. However, he did not have a friendly impression. As a man whose profession was crime, his face was so fierce that just looking at him made one’s spirit wither. The shallow scar near his eye defined CEO Chu in one phrase: ‘A man you must never provoke.’
Suddenly, the calf-sized cock between thighs as thick as my waist twitched violently, as if he were flexing it on purpose. Then, a low laugh followed.
“Wow. You’re staring.”
Since it was a cock of a magnitude I’d never seen in my life, I must have been [unauthorized copy]staring unconsciously. CEO Chu was looking intently at [stolen content]my face, which was preoccupied with his member. He twitched his slowly cooling cock again and spoke mockingly.
“Tell me if you want to eat it. I’ll let you have a taste. It’s delicious.”
“N-no, sir. I’m sorry.”
I could feel my face heating up. Perhaps because it was my first time seeing a real gangster, his joking words sounded like a threat, making my heart race. If I acted out of character and played around, I’d surely be crushed to pieces.
I perched on the very edge of the sofa and hurriedly unpacked the coffee bundle. I said the edge, but the distance between me and CEO Chu was small. The sofa wasn’t that large compared to the size of the room.
“What, are you a girl too?”
“Huh?”
“I asked if you’re a girl. I’m asking since you came to pour coffee.”
“No, I’m not a girl. I’m a man, but stolen contentjust for today… [Read on Read BL Novels]uh, the girls weren’t available…”
“…”
As I gave a slight professional smile and waved my hand, CEO Chu began to stare at me. His long, narrow eyes squinted, and his black pupils fiercely scanned every part of my face. After a long while, CEO Chu nodded to himself and muttered.
“Is that so…”
Just as I shifted closer to the table to avoid having my heels noticed, the woman, having composed herself, came over to the opposite sofa and sank down, looking exhausted. She had a beautiful face, but she looked a bit older. Maybe mid-thirties?
“Wow, it’s so hot. Give me a glass after you pour the boss’s.”
Only when I heard a polished Seoul accent, even more refined than mine, did CEO Chu’s gaze finally leave my face. I must have been so tense that sweat was pouring down my spine. I now fully understood why the girls refused to go to Gimun a second time. Regardless of his looks, he was simply terrifying.
“Get me a cigarette too.”
CEO Chu flicked his finger toward the woman. His cavernous voice felt as if Read on Read BL Novelsit were echoing right next to me.
The woman lit a cigarette with her own lips and handed it to CEO Chu. He clamped the cigarette between his lips and used his blood-stained shirt to wipe various parts of his body, including his face. After wiping his neck, armpits, abdomen, and even his cock, he sniffed. Whether it was the smell of sweat or blood, his expression twisted in disgust as he muttered, “Fucking pieces of shit,” and threw the shirt toward the men he had clearly beaten.
In the meantime, I opened the lid of the thermos filled with ice and poured the cool black coffee that Kim Jeong-suk had already brewed strong. Then, I added two teaspoons of sugar and shook it vigorously. I was told that CEO Chu always drank it this way, regardless of whether it was summer or winter. Because of that, the coffee bundle sent to Gimun Construction contained only a thermos of cool black coffee and a sugar container. To avoid confusion, creamer wasn’t even included.
If there was one most expensive item in the cafe, it was this thermos. Kim Jeong-suk never skimped on such things, saying that no matter how pretty the girls were, sales would drop if the coffee was lukewarm. It had to be either hot enough to peel the roof of one’s mouth or cold enough to crack one’s head. ‘If it’s neither, it tastes worse than plain water.’ For the first time today, I was grateful to Kim Jeong-suk. If I had opened the lid to find the ice completely melted, I might have ended up like those men sprawled on the floor.
Since Kim Jeong-suk had only told me over the phone, I wasn’t sure if I was making it exactly to CEO Chu’s taste. Fearing it might be too sweet or tasteless, my hand trembled as I shook the bottle. Still, he wouldn’t hit me, would he? I thought to myself as I poured only the coffee, excluding the ice, into a deep glass. I’d heard that not a single girl had ever come out of Gimun after being beaten… But, Woo Min-jo. You’re a man with a dick.
Holding the glass that was already frosting over, I moved carefully toward CEO Chu. With nowhere to look, I stared down at the frothy coffee and handed it over politely with both hands. However, instead of the glass, CEO Chu’s hand reached for my face and flicked up my lowered chin.
“Took you long enough. My body’s already cooled down.”
“…I’m sorry.”
His finger scratched under my chin as it withdrew. Then, my hand and CEO Chu’s hand overlapped as the glass was visit our sitetransferred. It felt like [visit our site]a gesture with some meaning, which made me feel quite uneasy, but it was nothing compared to what I’d endured earlier. Still, seeing him beat people and fuck, he was definitely a pervert, and I wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible.
Thinking I should pour a glass for the woman and then give the remaining coffee to the hulking men outside, I tried to move back to the edge of the sofa. But the coffee, which had been transferred to CEO Chu’s hand, was placed back on the table without a single sip. Beside it, the cigarette he was smoking was tossed away. The moment I wondered ‘What?’, CEO Chu’s upper body lunged toward me, and my rolled-up right ankle was suddenly grabbed, pulling me backward. “Ugh!” I landed flat on my back on the sofa, and the eyes looking down at me flashed fiercely.
“You fucking brat, were you playing me? You said you weren’t a girl.”
“N-no, sir, I really am a man, I’m really not a girl.”
“If you’re not a girl, then why the hell are you wearing these?”
“This is because at the front, that, ah…!”
My ankle was gripped so tightly it hurt, and it was yanked up as if it were going to touch my chest. My legs were spread wide like a pair of scissors. CEO Chu pushed my other thigh, which was resting on the sofa, up with his knee and then pressed down hard. CEO Chu’s blood-spattered face leaned close to mine.
“Do you know what happens if you’re caught mocking me? You die.”
“T-that’s impossible, sir. Mocking you? How could I possibly dare to [Read on Read BL Novels]mock you? It’s not like that.”
I don’t have two or three lives; how could I possibly dare to mock CEO Chu? It’s just that the lackey named Jeong-sik said he wouldn’t open the door unless I wore heels, so I just did as I was told. He treats the delivery girls the same way. I was flustered by the word ‘die’ and tried to explain hurriedly, but suddenly, the woman on the opposite sofa burst into laughter and clapped her hands so loudly it hurt my ears.
“Ah, this is definitely that bastard Jeong-sik’s doing!”
CEO Chu’s head snapped toward her. The woman stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and looked at CEO Chu with a smiling face.
“You know, that fat kid guarding the door. The youngest here, Lee Jeong-sik. I mean, I got played by that brat once or twice when I first came here. He makes you put your foot in the dog-hole, and if he likes what he sees, he opens the door quickly; if not, he drags it out forever. Looking at this, it seems he got played too. Judging by the clothes and the way he acts, he’s definitely not the type to walk around like that himself. What, did he tell our baby here that he wouldn’t open the door unless he wore heels? Is that it?”
Yes, ma’am. You are absolutely correct. You’re so cool. At the woman’s unerring words, CEO Chu’s head turned back toward me.
“Is that right?”
He asked me with eyes that had softened slightly. Judging by this, it was clear this man had no idea what rumors about Gimun Construction were circulating in the cafe industry. Because he knew nothing, he could have thought I was boldly mocking him. I nodded like a madman and answered.
“Yes, that’s right. The lady is exactly right. I-I originally came in sneakers, but as she said, he told me he’d absolutely not open the door unless I wore heels, so I had Read on Read BL Novelsno choice [stolen content]but to change. Luckily, there were some spares the girls kept in the car…”
“…”
Whether from the violence or the sex, the hand gripping my ankle was incredibly hot. I felt as if I were being cooked. But for some reason, I had the strange illusion that the cock between CEO Chu’s legs was becoming erect again. I gave a bashful smile to the naked CEO Chu, who was staring down at my face from an overwhelming position.
“I-I’m telling the truth. I just did as I was told; I’m really not a girl. And I wasn’t trying to mock you, sir. Please believe me.”
I don’t know if I would have lost by smiling, but the hand gripping my ankle loosened slightly. I wasn’t particularly thin; I was of average height and build. Yet, held in CEO Chu’s massive hand, my ankle felt like a dry twig. It felt as if, with a proper application of strength, it would snap with a loud crack and break in two.
CEO Chu’s gaze, which had been fixed on my face, shifted down to the ankle he held. In that moment of intense tension, his thick thumb traced a circle around my ankle bone. At the sudden, slow touch, I instinctively flinched my entire foot within his grasp. His gaze snapped back to my face.
“…Ah.”
“….”
I thought he had calmed down a bit, but to my surprise, his eyes had become as fierce as when he had knocked me down. Fuck…. They said I [stolen content]was destined for a short life, Min-jo. Min-jo. You’ve really hit a streak of bad luck this year.
Fortunately, he let go of my ankle quickly and returned to his spot. It wasn’t my imagination; his cock had truly become as hard as it was at the beginning. A dick several times larger than mine when I’m fully erect swayed heavily every time he moved. If I had to carry that thing attached to my body, my knees wouldn’t just buckle; I’d be crawling on the floor.
I forced my eyes away from that direction, stood up, and sat properly. My crotch and the thighs that had been crushed under CEO Chu’s weight throbbed.
CEO Chu stood facing me and finished his coffee without saying a word. He then held out the empty cup toward me.
“How old are you this year?”
“…Twenty-three.”
“What if I find out you’re lying?”
“I am twenty-three, sir. It’s been three months since I was discharged from the military.”
“….”
His eyes were chilling enough to make my stomach churn. As if piercing through to see whether I was lying or not, CEO Chu stared at me silently for a moment before speaking.
“I don’t deal with minors.”
“…Excuse me?”
“Bring your ID next time you come.”
“Uh… yes. I will do that.”
Only after hearing my answer did CEO Chu turn around. Unconcerned by the splinters on the wooden floor, he walked barefoot toward the desk to pick up and put on his underwear. His body was clean, with no tattoos despite having many small and large scars here and there; it felt strangely dissonant with the environment he inhabited. Of course, the way he held a cigarette in his mouth was that of a quintessential gang boss.
As I brewed a new pot of coffee for the woman, I made a vow to myself. When I returned, even if I got beaten, I was going to grab Kim Jeong-suk by the collar. ‘If you make me do one more fucked-up thing, I’m going to set this place on fire and run away, debt or no debt. Do you understand, Auntie?’ I also gave myself a stern warning. Min-jo. You’re in a real slump, so be extra careful. Otherwise, I feel like something truly terrible is going to happen.
“Hmm, this is good. You brew well. By the way, where does the baby work?”
The woman, who downed the coffee in one gulp, asked me as she lit a new cigarette. I smiled and bowed my head. I can’t tell you how much comfort it gives me to have you here, ma’am. I swallowed those words and answered only what she asked.
“At Pumpkin Cafe.”
“Pumpkin? That doesn’t suit the baby’s face at all. You should work somewhere like Apple or Peach.”
“I’ll look into it and try to move if I find something.”
“Pretty face, good personality. Ah, fuck, I want you.”
“Pardon?”
The woman moved the cigarette from her hand to her lips and began rummaging through her handbag. A moment later, she held out a neat business card.
“If the cafe work is too hard, come to me. I’m the boss here, and I’ll make sure you earn a lot of money. [visit our site]Well, I’m just a figurehead, though.”
I took the card and thanked her first. When I pulled it closer to look, it read ‘LUCKY Host Bar.’ The name was Kim Sun-jin. Since she mentioned being a figurehead, it seemed she was managed by CEO Chu. Indeed, I had heard that every entertainment establishment in Mugwang-si, regardless of the type, belonged to Gimun. From karaoke rooms to gambling dens, adult arcades, song rooms, room salons, nightclubs, massage parlors, and traditional restaurants…. Naturally, host bars would also fall under Gimun’s reach. The pub and gambling house operated by Kim Jeong-suk also paid a monthly tribute to Gimun. However, it was said that the only places they didn’t touch were the cafes.
“I enjoyed the coffee. Here, this is a tip for the baby. You really need to think seriously about what I said. Got it?”
“Y-you’re giving me this much…. Thank you, ma’am. I will definitely consider what you said.”
I took the hundred-thousand won she offered and bowed, saying things I didn’t mean.
A host bar. Why wouldn’t I have thought of that? Even while rolling around in this life, I couldn’t bring myself to pour drinks and sell my body. It would have been easier to just close my eyes and do it rather than be chased by debt, but I was still pure. I still had the strength to endure.
As I was tidying the cups, I suddenly felt a gaze and looked up to find CEO Chu watching me from the window. The moment our eyes met, a sudden thought occurred to me. I absolutely had to tear up that business card.
I was the first to break the gaze and quickly packed the coffee supplies. I didn’t care about the coffee money; I just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible.
“Good grief, those idiots. Why did they steal that? Tsk tsk.”
The woman rose from the sofa and approached the men who were finally starting to squirm, proving they weren’t dead. Squatting beside them and gently poking their blood-stained faces, she asked CEO Chu.
“What are you going to do with these bastards?”
“What do you mean? Cut ’em.”
“Where? Their hands? Then they won’t be able to work.”
“Where.”
Don’t look, Min-jo. No matter how curious you are about the answer. But unconsciously, my gaze shifted toward CEO Chu. He was still staring directly at me. In that state, he exhaled smoke and spoke in a low voice.
“Their ankles. I only touch the legs.”
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