Lee A-gon was an Ability User who refused assistance. It was unbelievable, but such a person existed. And it had to be Lee A-gon.
Through research, she discovered her son already had a paired Assistant. She had to find that person. To resolve this issue, Woo Cheong-su created a dedicated team. Secretary Yang was appointed as the head of the task force.
Seo Ji-hoon was a strong candidate for the pair, but unfortunately, he was not. After Seo Ji-hoon fled, Lee A-gon fell into a state of stasis. Since then, Lee A-gon’s life had been a precarious oscillation between being on the verge of madness and being in a state of stasis.
Could that be called a life? He fell into stasis to avoid Rampage, and when pulled out of that state, he suffered excruciating pain.
Lee A-gon was in pain, and again in pain, lonely, and again lonely. He was like a bug caught in the crack of a window. Freedom lay beyond the transparent glass, but it was a landscape he could never reach.
It felt like all the bones in his body were breaking, reassembling, and then breaking again. Lee A-gon thought he wanted to die, but in truth, he wanted to live that much.
As Lee A-gon grew older, he realized that maintaining the state of stasis was the only way to escape the pain. After that, he turned to drugs to fall into stasis more quickly.
He had to find the Assistant. It was that Assistant who had made Lee A-gon this way. Woo Cheong-su wanted to slap that person when she found them. She wanted to hug them, kill them, and cry uncontrollably.
Anyway, I hoped he would appear now. I wanted to beg him to please return my son’s life.
And finally, Park Hae-jun appeared. A man who had been one of the strong candidates but was dismissed without proper examination after being deemed unfit for assistance.
The day they left them alone in the motel, Secretary Yang had been a little worried about Park Hae-jun’s condition.
There had been attempts to force assistance from him before. However, the instinct of an Ability User seeking a bonded Assistant was clearly evident even in his state of stagnation.
Lee A-gon did not forgive the Assistants who tried to force their assistance.
One Assistant was found in cardiac arrest, and two Assistants had broken bones. Several Assistants had also fainted.
If even Park Hae-jun were found in such a state, this project would be a failure. Park Hae-jun was their last resort.
A homeless person. A dirty Lee A-gon, reeking of garbage.
It was Woo Cheong-su who reunited Lee A-gon, who had fallen into a state of stagnation and lost even his Cognitive Orientation, with Park Hae-jun. He believed this process was necessary to show him the worst possible state, thereby instilling a sense of responsibility and guilt in Park Hae-jun later on.
And the two of them…….
“I’ll help you!”
“I’m helping you, you bastard! I’ll make you better!”
“Just listen when a person talks! I! Will! Be! Your! Assistant! I! Came! To! Be! Your! Assistant!”
“Then shut up and follow me.”
“If you come to me, I’ll save you, Lee A-gon.”
Lee A-gon turned his gaze to follow Hae-jun, who was shouting at the top of his lungs, urging him to follow.
‘Save you.’
‘If you come to me, I’ll save you. I’ll save myself.’
Lee A-gon clearly heard those words. Lee A-gon, who was like a zombie, moving his body but without self-awareness, his only interest being prey, heard Hae-jun’s voice.
He had no memory of what happened afterward. But the desperate cry to save him was unforgettable and continued to linger in Lee A-gon’s heart.
Park Hae-jun became synonymous with life for Lee A-gon.
“You said it back then, hyung. You said if I followed you, you’d save me. Do you remember saying that?”
Lee A-gon whispered. Hae-jun didn’t answer. No, he couldn’t answer.
“Everything before and after is blurry, but I remember that moment clearly even now.”
“Did you too, hyung?” Lee A-gon asked, but again, Hae-jun couldn’t answer.
He was being penetrated right now. Fiercely.
“Hah.”
Hae-jun gasped for air and crawled forward. Lee A-gon watched him, then familiarly grabbed Hae-jun’s legs and pulled.
His ten fingers left marks on the sheets as he was dragged. Hae-jun panted and tried to pull his legs together, but they were ruthlessly spread apart again. Lee A-gon thrust his cock in.
“Ah. I love this so much.”
Lee A-gon placed one hand over his heart and sighed.
“It’s cozy. It’s warm. I love being inside your stomach, hyung.”
I wish you could be inside me too. Then you could feel what I’m feeling, he added nonsensically.
Hae-jun’s penis twitched in the air and ejaculated. Lee A-gon quickly flipped Hae-jun over and scraped the semen scattered on his stomach.
He carefully scraped Hae-jun’s semen, coated his finger generously, and inserted it into Hae-jun’s body. He pushed it in as far as his fingertip could reach, then used his penis to push it in deeper. And then he too ejaculated at that spot.
Lee A-gon writhed his hips, throwing his head back, and cried out in ecstasy. Hae-jun’s and Lee A-gon’s semen churned inside Hae-jun’s stomach.
The restraint loosened for a moment. Seizing the opportunity, Hae-jun escaped from Lee A-gon. He crawled and wriggled, managing to lower his upper body off the bed. However, his lower body was still on the bed. Lee A-gon grabbed Hae-jun’s lower body as he was about to fall.
“Where are you going?”
Hae-jun panted, glaring at Lee A-gon. Lee A-gon hummed, tilting his head to the side.
“Don’t you want to be with me?”
“……”
“Is it because it hurts? Because there’s no fluid?”
Lee A-gon descended from the bed, still holding Hae-jun’s lower body tightly. His fingers caressed the opening.
“Don’t.”
Hae-jun warned.
“Don’t. Absolutely not.”
“I won’t. I promised, remember? That I wouldn’t control your body anymore.”
I keep my promises, Lee A-gon added sweetly.
“You know, right? If you try to control my body without my permission even once more.”
Hae-jun growled. Lee A-gon swore. If he tried to control him one more time, Lee A-gon would cleanly break up with Park Hae-jun. He would never appear before him again.
“Don’t even talk about pregnancy. If you don’t control me, I can’t get pregnant.”
“Yes, but I’ll keep trying. Who knows? Maybe it’ll be possible.”
At those words, Hae-jun’s struggling movements stopped abruptly. Lee A-gon hummed and stood between Hae-jun’s legs, grabbing his stiffly erect penis and forcing it downwards. With his back against the floor and his hips raised to the sky, Hae-jun panted and asked,
“What… do you mean by that?”
“Think about it, hyung. Mmm.”
Pulling back his stiffly erect penis was painful for Lee A-gon too. Still, Lee A-gon forced his penis into Hae-jun’s entrance. Soon, the warm opening widened with a hot sensation, enveloping his glans.
“The doctor said it wasn’t pregnancy, not that pregnancy was impossible.”
“……!”
“This is a game of probability. I don’t know how much your body has changed. But what if the changes are already complete? Then you’ll be pregnant, hyung. Ah!”
Once his glans entered, the slippery semen allowed him to go deep inside.
Lee A-gon cried out and twitched the inside of his thighs. He savored the feeling of settling in for a while. The arteries near his groin throbbed thickly. Lee A-gon licked his lips and moaned.
“Is that… really true? Pregnant… am I?”
“Hyung. Hyung. I love this so much. Hyung.”
“Explain it, you bastard!”
The cock, forced into place, could not overcome its urge to rise and tried to surge madly within Hae-jun’s opening.
The strength of the inner walls holding it back was also immense. Lee A-gon licked his lips frantically and moved his body up and down, trying to penetrate.
“Kuh, ugh.”
He couldn’t last long. The stimulation from the unfamiliar position was too intense. Finally, Lee A-gon ejaculated with a satisfying release while in a half-standing position.
Hearing Lee A-gon’s explanation, Hae-jun bit down and struggled. He tried desperately to prevent himself from ejaculating inside his own body.
But the position was just as stimulating for him. Hae-jun’s penis, which had been swelling and swaying in the air, also burst with semen.
Due to the position, the semen spilled onto Hae-jun’s face. Lee A-gon quickly collected the semen and inserted it into Hae-jun’s opening.
A smile naturally formed. The probability of pregnancy had increased again.
“It’s a lie. It can’t be. No. It’s a lie.”
His legs collapsed. Lee A-gon, rising from Hae-jun, carried the shocked Hae-jun back to the bed. And he held him tightly, stroking him.
After being held for a while, Hae-jun struggled. He managed to kneel and then inserted his fingers into his own buttocks, scratching inside. Clumps of semen flowed out.
“Do you hate being pregnant that much?”
“Of course. I’m a man.”
“I know very well that you’re a man, hyung. How well I know.”
I’ve tasted everything between your legs. You’re a definite man. A wonderful man who gets hard and ejaculates a lot.
But you can give birth to my baby. If you want, I can make it happen. Hyung, do you really hate it? Won’t you live happily with me and our baby?
“I’d rather die.”
Hae-jun glared at Lee A-gon with eyes full of venom and replied.
“I like it… but I guess I have no choice. I’ll compromise. But promise me you’ll date me again. Then I won’t put semen inside your stomach anymore.”
“You crazy bastard. I hate that too!”
Hae-jun shouted, his chest feeling too constricted. Lee A-gon was a wall. It was impossible to communicate with him.
“I hate this, I hate that. Then what do you want me to do?”
“I’m going to break up with you.”
“I already told you that you can’t.”
Lee A-gon sighed heavily at Hae-jun, looking at him like a failing student.
“The only way to end this with me is to kill me. Either kill me, or have a baby with me.”

