GMC 150

The last diary entry written a few days before he lost his memories ended here. This meant that until recently, his relationship with his name partners had been terrible.

Shocked, Yeon-rok let the diary slip from his hand. He couldn’t believe that the people who were being so kind to him were actually the ultimate nightmares—cold, rude scoundrels and suspects in a serial killing spree. Then, was their act of kindness toward his memory-loss self just a means to an end?

Lost in confusion, Yeon-rok sat blankly for a long while, eventually closing the safe without even noticing the unfamiliar album tucked away in the deepest corner.

“……Yeon-rok-ssi, why are you standing there like that?”

Yeom Cheon-ho, who was just about to leave for work, asked with a puzzled look. Yeon-rok, who had been peeking out from near the inner gate, slowly stepped forward and made up an excuse.

“Just because. I wanted to watch you leave in secret….”

Yeom Cheon-ho carefully examined Yeon-rok’s haggard complexion. Having spent the entire night ruminating over the diary entries and searching various things on the internet, Yeon-rok had not slept properly and instinctively averted his gaze.

Still, he had solved one of the mysteries in the diary. The “family that would be better off not existing” seemed to refer to Choi Hwan’s family. Looking at the interview contents, he couldn’t describe how angry he felt. However, the other mysteries remained unsolved.

“It has been quite a while since you saw me off, Yeon-rok-ssi. I am pleased.”

Ignoring the fatigue on Yeon-rok’s face and his bloodshot eyes, Yeom Cheon-ho stolen content -->stolen [visit our site]contentsoftly made a request that was difficult to refuse.

“If you don’t mind, may I ask for a kiss?”

Yeon-rok hesitantly approached Yeom Cheon-ho. As always, Yeom Cheon-ho was dressed impeccably in a suit. His arrogant yet handsome face didn’t have a single soft edge. Beyond that, he wore a luxurious tailored suit that was clearly not off-the-rack, hair combed neatly back, a gleaming wristwatch, and polished shoes that shone brilliantly….

Is this what a serial killer looks like? The thought sent shivers down his spine, and his heart began to race. Strangely, he felt fluttery. Yeom Cheon-ho remained still, leaning his upper body down with a smile until Yeon-rok gathered the courage to bring his lips to the other’s cheek. As he carefully kissed the cheek, a heavy scent of perfume wafted faintly from the man.

“Have a good day at work….”

“I hope you have a pleasant day as well, Yeon-rok-ssi.”

As he saw Yeom Cheon-ho off, Yeon-rok checked the time again. It was only 5:30 AM, meaning it was an incredibly early start. For reference, Yeom Cheon-ho had returned home just after 10 PM the previous night. Despite that, there wasn’t a hint of fatigue on his face; his stamina was truly impressive.

Yeon-rok lingered in the indoor garden for a bit before returning to the living room. He lay on the sofa and closed his eyes for a moment; when he opened them, it was already slightly past 8 AM. He tried to fall back asleep, but he was startled awake by a presence and found Moon Gyeon-woo staring quietly at him.

“Yeon-rok-ah, you woke up early today.”

Like Yeom Cheon-ho, Moon Gyeon-woo seemed to notice that Yeon-rok had stayed up all night. However, he didn’t ask why. He had simply sensed that something was different about Yeon-rok. Confirming that both men were incredibly perceptive, Yeon-rok decided to be even more cautious.

“I just happened to wake up early today.”

“I see….”

Moon Gyeon-woo’s voice trailed off as he quickly scanned Yeon-rok’s appearance. After a moment of hesitation, he spoke.

“Won’t the doll get too flattened then?”

His attachment doll was squashed flat between his side and the sofa. He was long past the age of carrying a doll around, but when his heart was unstable and he had nowhere to lean, he had no choice but to keep this bundle of cotton by his side. Yeon-rok avoided his gaze and squeezed Yeondu.

“Tell me if the stuffing gets too flat. I’ll take it and fix it for you.”

Did he steal Yeondu last time by saying something sweet like this? At that thought, Yeon-rok’s eyes instinctively narrowed. Moon Gyeon-woo, noticing the change but pretending not to, asked affectionately.

“Can I give you a kiss before I head to work?”

“Yes….”

Though not particularly keen, Yeon-rok agreed, and Moon Gyeon-woo knelt down to kiss Yeon-rok, who was lying defenselessly on the sofa. Then, with a white, neat hand, he gently brushed Yeon-rok’s forehead and said tenderly.

“Have a fun day today, and contact me immediately if anything happens.”

After reluctantly getting up to see Moon Gyeon-woo off, Yeon-rok fell back into confusion. Why was the once-cold Moon Gyeon-woo suddenly being so nice to him? According to the diary, their relationship had clearly been poor until recently. A frown creased Yeon-rok’s brow.

And unlike Yeom Cheon-ho or Moon Gyeon-woo, Choi Hwan was quite oblivious. Waking up late around 10 AM, Choi Hwan asked Yeon-rok with a look of pure happiness, completely unaware of anything.

“Want to work out together today? Or should we watch a movie? How about gaming? What do you want to do?”

Was this guy really that rude to me? Yeon-rok looked at Choi Hwan with a suspicious gaze. Since he was an actor, he figured the man could easily act as if he were deceiving someone. But the biggest question remained:

What exactly was the benefit of these people, who had such a bad relationship with him, treating him so well now?

Harboring these doubts, he did as Choi Hwan suggested—exercising, gaming, and watching a movie. During the movie, he drifted off to sleep due to lack of rest. Waking up as the ending credits rolled, Yeon-rok noticed a suspicious presence.

Without him noticing, Choi Hwan had moved close, fidgeting with Yeon-rok’s hand while waiting for him to wake up. The sexual desire clearly shimmering in those eyes didn’t look like acting no matter how he looked at it. Choi Hwan asked shyly.

“Want me to suck it for you this time too?”

Suddenly, Yeon-rok felt he might understand why the three of them were being so kind. Without thinking, the question escaped his lips.

“Do you only want my body?”

“……Huh?”

Finally, even the oblivious Choi Hwan read the unusual atmosphere coming from Yeon-rok. As Yeon-rok’s eyes narrowed, Choi Hwan stammered in panic.

“You think I only want your body? No way. Of course I like you, so I want to be with you.”

……No matter how much he heard it, it sounded sincere, but because the man’s profession was an actor, it was hard to believe. Regardless, he didn’t feel like doing anything while in such a confused state, so Yeon-rok shook his head and replied.

“Not today, let’s do it next time.”

“Why, why? Do you hate it? Am I… not that good at it?”

“No, I just didn’t sleep well last night, so I’m lacking sleep.”

Even though it was a vague excuse, Choi Hwan looked so crestfallen that Yeon-rok felt a pang of guilt. Since it wasn’t a complete lie, Yeon-rok pointedly returned to his room to try and sleep.

After waking up from a deep, sweet slumber, Yeon-rok lingered in his room for a moment before opening the door. His heart felt complicated when he thought of the three men, but he hated being alone even more. As he was slowly walking down the stairs, he heard Choi Hwan and Moon Gyeon-woo talking. Upon hearing his name mentioned, Yeon-rok reflexively pressed himself against the wall to eavesdrop.

“Why is Yeon-rok acting like that today? He seemed kind of angry for some reason. I didn’t even do visit our sitearia-label="stolen content">stolen contentaria-label="Read on Read BL Novels">Read on Read BL Novelsanything wrong. ……Right?”

“If even someone as oblivious as you can tell, the situation must be quite serious.”

“Seriously, you just keep picking fights with me….”

“I wonder if he’s partially recovered his memories.”

“R-recovered his memories? Exactly how much?”

Seeing how exceptionally restless and anxious Choi Hwan became, it seemed he did have some sins to hide. However, the conversation didn’t continue further. Fearing they might have noticed his presence, Yeon-rok went back up and then came down again, but the two were gone.

He ate dinner that evening with a composed face, but he felt like he might get indigestion. Yeom Cheon-ho was nonchalant, his thoughts unreadable. However, Moon Gyeon-woo was exceptionally kinder than usual, and above all, it was suspicious how Choi Hwan was blatantly trying to flatter him.

He considered bringing up the diary to test the waters, but suddenly became anxious. Now that the past had been revealed, would they go back to mistreating him, kidnapping him, or fighting with each other?

Returning to his room in a state of agitation, Yeon-rok searched his surroundings thoroughly once more. However, he found no additional information. On a whim, he searched through his messages again and, clutching at straws, logged into social media, only to find a new direct message.

Ah, come to think of it, didn’t some information agency ask me to contact them last time? Opening the message without much thought, Yeon-rok froze.

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