By Zephyria 
In a luxury villa, he would have called the security guard to kick the man out. But this wasn’t that kind of villa, and he didn’t have the energy to drag him out himself. More than anything, there was something he wanted to confirm. All the way up the elevator, Im Gyeong’s gaze remained glued to Kang Hee-shin, refusing to let go.
They arrived at the 8th floor, stepped out, and he entered after swiping his card. Im Gyeong followed quietly and made himself at home on the sofa. In the meantime, Kang Hee-shin took off his jacket, tore open a disposable coffee mix packet, and poured it into a paper cup. When he handed it over and stepped back, Im Gyeong stared at him intently.
“Why are you standing there? Did you put something in the coffee?”
Despite the words, Im Gyeong brought the coffee to his lips without hesitation. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It was a look of satisfaction.
“Aren’t you drinking any, Mr. Kang Hee-shin?”
“I think I’ve had enough coffee today to fill a washbasin.”
“Oh dear. You really were busy.”
“Yes.”
“Still, I guess you had time to roll around with your lover?”
Since he asked with a smile, Hee-shin didn’t respond and simply stared back.
-If I may offer a piece of advice, Im Gyeong, don’t trust him too much.
Why did Im Gyeong lie? He had said he couldn’t find the woman on the 4th floor or the designated driver. And yet, as payment for finding them, he had ejaculated all over my face. If I asked him now, he’d probably deny it. Can I truly trust this man? Had I been too lenient just because he was Chairman Yoon’s son and Yoon Se-na’s brother?
“Drink up and leave. I’m tired, so I’m going to sleep.”
As he turned to leave, Im Gyeong grabbed him.
“I know who commissioned the photos.”
“That’s strange.”
“What is?”
“You met Choi Yoon-oh a few days ago. If you knew all along, why the hell have you kept your mouth shut until now? And why confess today of all days? The day I met Choi Yoon-oh? Don’t tell me you were tailing me?”
“You suspect me? Is that why you’re being so cold?”
“And if I do?”
“I won’t make excuses. I wanted you to focus only on the Gu-young Construction case. I also didn’t want your relationship with Assemblyman Choi to sour. I warned Choi Yoon-oh to clean up the originals and thought that would be enough, but I suppose I was too naive.”
“Is that all?”
“Should I get on my knees?”
“Do you think kneeling will cut it, fuck? After you used that as an excuse to shoot your cum on someone’s face?”
Having pretended not to know all this time, Im Gyeong’s face turned red the moment the matter was brought up. It wasn’t out of embarrassment, but because Hee-shin was truly enraged.
“You’ve been holding onto that? What will it take to make it up to you? Do you want to cum on my face in return?”
Hee-shin could only laugh at the brazen attitude.
“Haha, fuck, seriously!”
“Who knows? Maybe that would make you feel better.”
Unable to contain his anger for a moment, Hee-shin grabbed a nearby remote and hurled it. The remote flew past Im Gyeong’s face, smashed against the wall, and shattered. Seeing this, Im Gyeong frowned.
“I almost died just now.”
“If I really wanted to kill you, I would have poisoned the coffee!”
Im Gyeong glanced at the coffee and sniffed it, seemingly unwilling to drop dead while drinking.
Then, with a sigh, he lay down on the living room floor without hesitation.
When asked what he was doing, the answer was absurd.
“If you feel it’s unfair, do the same to me.”
Seeing him lying there silently, Hee-shin’s anger finally exploded. This son of a bitch! Who says I can’t do it if you tell me to? Unbuckling his belt, he climbed on top of the man’s chest. Now all he had to do was pull the cock out of the underwear, but he couldn’t bring himself to go that far. Under the bright fluorescent lights, every detail of Im Gyeong’s expression was visible.
He opened his closed eyes and smiled, the corners of his mouth lifting.
“Want me to help you get it up?”
Ha. Fuck. Finally, he snapped. Grabbing Im Gyeong by the hair, he pulled him up into a sitting position and recklessly rubbed his cock against the man’s face. As the glans touched the skin, he unconsciously tightened his lower abdomen. Usually, the post-nut clarity comes after ejaculation, but this was a bizarre phenomenon where erection and clarity coexisted.
In the midst of this, Im Gyeong opened his mouth and took the cock in. Veins popped on his white neck, and his skin gradually turned red. As he thrust deeper, a dull ache spread below his navel. His head spun at a sensation he had never felt in his life. The sight of the man’s lowered eyebrows becoming damp was a literal nightmare.
The man frowned his handsome brow, and the area around his eyes turned red as well.
Yet, he never once pushed him away.
In the end, it was Kang Hee-shin who waved the white flag and backed off first.
I’m crazy. I’ve gone insane. No matter how drunk I was, to my girlfriend’s brother…
As he hurriedly pulled out his cock and straightened his clothes, Im Gyeong wiped his lips and smiled.
The slight tears clinging to the tips of his eyelashes felt excruciatingly erotic.
“Why stop now? Is my hole not to your liking?”
Hee-shin stood up abruptly and snapped back.
“Yeah, it’s not. It tastes like shit and it’s disgusting, you fucker.”
Then, he retreated into the bedroom as if fleeing. After slamming the door shut and locking it, he sank to the floor and covered his face with his hands. Ha, fuck. What the hell did I just do? Even after rubbing his face harshly, his agitated emotions wouldn’t easily settle. Meanwhile, his rock-hard erection made him feel even more miserable.
Let’s not think about it. Isn’t a cock just a thing that goes crazy whenever it enters something resembling a hole? Still, really. How could I get an erection for another guy?
A short while later, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. When he came out, Im Gyeong was gone.
The last expression he saw came to mind. I wonder if he was hurt.
Fine. Be hurt. Don’t ever show your face in front of me again.
As Hee-shin turned away, a single memo on the table caught his eye.
The moment he saw the memo, a hollow laugh escaped his lips.
<I’ll come back after practicing next time. It’s just because you’re new to men.>
He barely managed to open his eyes and prepared for his early commute. Having tossed and turned all night, his face looked haggard. Damn it. He needed to preserve his face, at least. Moreover, there happened to be a press briefing today. Should he get some light makeup? He laughed at the absurdity of the thought. Are you a celebrity?
He took the elevator down to the first floor and passed through the common entrance as usual. Then, he hurriedly turned back and stood in front of the mailboxes. He pulled the mail from Kim Min-jeong’s mailbox on the 4th floor and checked it; the number of items was different from two days ago.
Strange. Why is it empty?
Since he had to get to work, he put the mail back and headed for the bus stop. Commuting was a hassle without a car. He should have rented one if he knew it would be like this. While he was regretting it, the bus arrived. It was rush hour, so it was crowded and there were no empty seats.
He stood in a spot that would be easy to get off from and looked out the window. Spring was indeed spring, as flowers were blooming everywhere. Just as the bus changed lanes and started moving, he spotted a woman walking. Dressed in athletic wear with a hat pulled low, the woman was pulling a small wheeled suitcase.
Hee-shin’s eyes widened.
He hurriedly pressed the bell and shouted toward the driver.
“Driver! Please stop! Driver!”
“I can’t right now. Get off at the next stop!”
“It’s an emergency! Please!”
Screech—the bus stopped, and he could hear the driver grumbling. He was saying something about how it was illegal to stop outside a station, but Hee-shin didn’t listen and jumped off. Then, he ran in the direction she had gone. In the distance, he saw the back of the woman pulling the suitcase. Slowing his pace, he called out to her.
“Ms. Kim Min-jeong!”
The woman flinched, and her pace quickened. Ha, a hollow laugh escaped him.
“Kim Min-jeong!”
The moment he widened his stride to close in, the woman flung the suitcase aside and began to sprint. However, she didn’t get far before he grabbed her by the scruff of her neck, and the woman began to scream.
“Help me! He’s a molester! Help!”
Since it was the morning commute, there were quite a few people, and attention focused on them from all directions. Her hat fell off, and the woman’s face was revealed clearly. It was the woman from the 4th floor, the one he could never forget even in his dreams, who had secretly taken photos of him while he slept.
Then, a few passersby approached.
“Excuse me! What do you think you’re doing! Let her go. I’m reporting this.”
“You look perfectly normal, what are you doing! Young man, let her go, now! Are you drunk?”
Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman wearing sunglasses and a floral scarf pressed him with a fearsome intensity. While holding the woman with one hand, Hee-shin pulled out his Prosecution Service ID with the other and showed it.
“I am from the Prosecution Service. This is an on-site arrest, so please cooperate.”
Kim Min-jeong shrieked.
“That’s a lie! This is fake! Voice phishing! Help me! Please help me! He’s impersonating a prosecutor!”
Looking at the suspicious middle-aged woman, Hee-shin smiled.
“Ma’am. I don’t exactly have the face of someone who would impersonate someone else, do I?”
As he smiled softly, a red blush appeared on the woman’s cheeks.
“That’s true. But just in case, let me see your business card. To see if it’s real.”
The woman, who insisted on checking the business card and even made a phone call to verify, shouted to the people around her. “He is a prosecutor! I’ve confirmed it!” Then, she scolded Kim Min-jeong for accusing an innocent man before disappearing.
Watching that, Hee-shin thought that even if people claimed the world had become cold, it was still a place worth living in.
At least seeing that people didn’t just walk past such a scene during the day.
Once they left the area and moved to a secluded spot, Kim Min-jeong’s attitude changed completely.
“Let go of me! Fuck, just my luck.”
“So you have absolutely no sign of remorse, then?”
“I heard it was all over!”
Kim Min-jeong argued boldly. Since he had received the originals and the person who commissioned her had confessed, she thought it was over.
“That doesn’t mean the fact that you trespassed into my home and took photos just disappears, does it?”
“So what! You gonna throw me in the slammer?”
“Why the slammer? I should take you to Oasis.”
Oasis was the bar where Kim Min-jeong worked. The place where Kim Hae-sung worked and where he first met Im Gyeong. The place where Im Gyeong had also met Assemblyman Bae’s aide. Hearing this, Kim Min-jeong snorted.
“Take me there for what? What are you going to do? I don’t have any debts anymore. I paid them all off!”
“Not the debts. The recordings your CEO has. You gave those to me.”
The woman instinctively recoiled.
“…What the fuck are you talking about?”
“I heard it’s your CEO’s hobby. Recording the list of customers who come there and secretly taping them.”
Kim Min-jeong’s face turned pale.
While she snapped, asking what he was talking about, her pupils moved anxiously.
“What the fuck is that? You’re talking in riddles, it’s annoying.”
“Is that so? Then shall we go search and seize Oasis and tell them that you, Kim Min-jeong, snitched?”
Fuck! Kim Min-jeong pushed his shoulder and glared fiercely. Her eyes were stained with fear. It wasn’t something that could be hidden just because she wanted to. He had tested the waters just in case, and now he was certain that the recordings existed. Since Kim Min-jeong had once been the CEO’s lover, she would likely know.
Thinking that he had caught a bigger fish than expected, the corners of Hee-shin’s mouth curled up.
“Follow me quietly. If you’ve committed a crime, you have to pay the price.”