Knock, knock, Ja-kyung, who knocked, hesitated for a moment before entering. The model in the second-floor living room had disappeared, so he wondered where it had gone, and it was in Kang Il-hyunâs bedroom. Ja-kyung looked at it in bewilderment, but the bathroom door opened and Kang Il-hyun came out, shaking his head and wearing only a towel over his lower body.
The man with a damp face and wet bangs was not the man who appeared to be a murderer just a moment ago. It wasnât like Ja-kyung hadnât seen the naked body in a few days, but he was embarrassed and averted my gaze elsewhere.
âI was going to come down after washing up, but it seem you couldnât wait and came here.â
Ja-kyung frowned. He heard from Park Tae-soo that Il-hyun told him to come here. Ja-kyung didnât know who was telling the truth but seeing Il-hyunâs smile made him more inclined to believe in Park Tae-soo, whom he was not close with. Il-hyun took off the towel that was covering him.
Ja-kyungâs mouth dropped open when she saw Il-hyunâs dick poking out hard. A full erection for 24 hours. Il-hyun casually pulled on his gray robe and walked over to the couch as he tied the laces. As he sat down across from Ja-kyung with his legs apart, his robe fell open, revealing a barely contained dick.
Kang Il-hyun smiles blatantly after noticing the gaze.
âStop staring at me if youâre not going to suck me up.â
It was ridiculous. Il-hyun was so naked and had his crotch open, but he told him not to look. Ja-kyung scolded him and threw a cushion at him, but it was in vain. Finally, Ja-kyung had to avoid his gaze on his own. Il-hyun lit a cigarette and handed Ja-kyung the brown paper bag next to the table.
Ja-kyung took it and looked inside. It contained simple documents, an airline ticket to Hawaii, as well as business cards and photos of strangers. Surprisingly, the ticketâs departure date is two days later. The photo was taken in Hawaii, but the man was dressed in a black suit, so you might think itâs fake at first glance.
âYoon Soo-hyun. He is the person in charge who will take care of you there. Heâll pick you up at the airport, so familiarize yourself with his face.â
The word âcareâ got on his nerves. Am I a kid? Ja-kyung showed protesting eyes, but his attitude was firm. Along with a few precautions, he repeatedly asked him not to move alone just in case.
Ja-kyung didnât like the fact that Il-hyun already made up his mind before he had even given him a clear answer. Il-hyun asked him bluntly as if he realized it.
âYou donât want to go?â
âRather than not wanting toâŠâ
Ja-kyung blurted out his words. Then he remembered the people in the living room. After washing and coming down from the second floor, they had left.
âThe people in the living room earlier.â
âYeah.â
âAre they new hires?â
Il-hyun nodded.
âThen isnât it a loss to you? If youâre going to pay them to make fun of me, why did you keep me?â
Il-hyun extinguished his cigarette and smiled sadly.
âAre you asking because you really donât know, or are you pretending?â
Ja-kyung mouth tightened. Do you really like me? The words that couldnât come out of his throat racked up in layers. Ja-kyung had been questioning him since the moment he began to believe in him and want to protect him. Is it possible for someone who hates his own family to love others?
Likewise, Ja-kyung had never truly loved anyone. He was lonely both physically and mentally, so he only met and relied on them for a short time. So he didnât understand Wang Lunâs attitude, in which he resents his lover for betraying him but also misses her and canât forget her.
âIf there is something you want to say, say it.â
Il-hyun seemed to be aware that Ja-kyung was thinking a lot, so he spoke first. Ja-kyung clenched his jaw and shook his head. Then he packed up the documents. Nothing would change now. Il-hyun was the boss, and he had to follow his orders.
âAre they trustworthy?â
Just in case, he checked again. Il-hyun smiled and got up and came to sit next to Ja-kyung. Il-hyun smells like peaches. Though Ja-kyung thought it didnât suit him, he unknowingly put his nose close and sniffed the scent.
Il-hyun pulled Ja-kyung in with his arms around his shoulders. Il-hyun grabbed Ja-kyungâs escaping hand, interlocked his fingers, and tilted his head to meet his eyes. Surprisingly, this was more embarrassing than having sex with this man. As he tried to pull away, Il-hyun leaned his head on Ja-kyungâs shoulder. It was not like his shoulder was going to break, so Ja-kyung let him be.
âAre you worried about me?â
âNo way.â
âEven if I canât shoot a gun better than you, Iâm better at acting than you.â
Ja-kyung shook his head and pushed Il-hyun away. Donât make that sound. Il-hyun pushed him when he loses his temper. His dick poked through the sheer robe and rubbed up against Ja-kyungâs thigh. He struggled to get up, but it wasnât easy with Il-hyun already on top of him.
âAh! Get off me.â
âPlease get out of the way, try saying it sweetly.â
Ja-kyung narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth reluctantly, chewing and spitting out word by word.
âPlease, get, out, of, the, way.â
Il-hyun replied immediately with a smile.
âNo.â
Haa. Ja-kyung was debating whether or not to punch him before leaving the country, but then Il-hyun moved behind Ja-kyung. The sofa was spacious, but it was too small for two people to lie on. Il-hyun hugged Ja-kyung from behind. He barely made it to the end of the sofa before wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him.
Ja-kyung heard the sound of Il-hyunâs heart pounding as his hard chest was against his back. Ja-kyung tried to get away, but this time Il-hyun hugged him tighter. The bedroom was as quiet as a dead rat, and lying back on his chest made Ja-kyung feel strange.
Il-hyun put his arm under Ja-kyungâs head to make a pillow and patted him on the shoulder.
âIâll put you to sleep.â
When he refused, Il-hyun hummed an unfamiliar song. When Ja-kyung asked what song it was, he said he didnât know.
Come to think of it, Ja-kyung couldnât recall ever hearing a proper lullaby from anyone since he was born.
âCEO Kang, did anyone sing you a lullaby when you were little?â
âNo. Iâve slept alone since I was a baby.â
âWasnât it scary?â
âNot really. What should I be afraid of?â
âSomething like a ghostâŠâ
âThere are no ghosts.â
Ja-kyung blinked his eyes. When he was staying in the Philippines before, he had seen a ghost with Wang Han in an old hotel. He didnât see it clearly, but a white object flashed in front of his eyes. When he thought of that moment, chills run down his spine.
âThere is. I saw it.â
Il-hyun laughed.
âYou believe in ghosts, but how come you still kill people.â
Come to think of it, heâs right. Ja-kyung became hot for no reason.
âIs there anything else youâre scared of besides ghosts?â
Ja-kyung thought deeply. Anything with more than six legs is scary, including cockroaches. That was why he like snakes. Because it has no legs. He was afraid of his dead parents, who appeared to him in his dreams and tried to kill him, and⊠There didnât seem to be anymore.
âWill you tell me about your childhood? Iâm curious.â
For the first time, Il-hyun asked about Ja-kyungâs childhood. He touched Ja-kyungâs ear when he didnât respond.
It was a past Ja-kyung didnât want to recall. There was a part of him that wished heâd just died rather than go through the same hellish cycle of being beaten, delivering drugs, starving, and being beaten again. His brown eyes were still, staring into one place. He felt his brain pause for a moment as his memory flashed back to that time.
âIf you donât want to talk, you donât have to.â
Il-hyun withdraws unexpectedly. The hand that had been touching his ear stroked his hair. He felt sleepy at the gentle touch. The sofa, which he had just considered uncomfortable, was actually more comfortable than he had thought, and his eyelids sank speedily.
Ja-kyung got up and tried to go upstairs, but he was caught again.
âI feel sleepyâŠâ
âSleep here, Iâll carry you to your bed.â
Ja-kyung laughed. It was so funny to imagine.
âAm I a princess?â
âThere is no law that says a prince must carry a princess. I can be your princess if you want.â
His tone and touch were soft. He closed his eyes and Il-hyun continued to sing an unknown song. The sound of his voice was pleasing to the ear.
***
Ja-kyung, who had been tossing and turning in his sleep, opened his eyes. The bedroom was dark because the light was turned off. He searched his way to the side, but it was empty. He flipped on the bedside lamp and took a look around. He knew that Il-hyun was carrying him in his sleep, but Il-hyun left him alone. He wondered when Il-hyun left.
Ja-kyung got out of bed. The papers Il-hyun had handed him earlier were still on the table.
He walked out of the bedroom and found Il-hyun standing in front of the living room window. His expression as he stared out the window while holding a glass was so handsome. The dawn skyâs blue light poured down on him, and the atmosphere was that of a beast about to go hunting.
When he saw Ja-kyung, he immediately changes his expression and smiled.
âYouâre awake?â
Thereâs an empty bottle of wine on the table in front of the couch. Ja-kyung couldnât believe Il-hyun drank all of that, but his face was too fresh for that.
âHave you been drinking this whole time?â
âYeah. I canât sleep.â
Ja-kyung approached him, snatched the half-left cup, and placed it in his mouth. He drank two sips and it was immediately confiscated.
âDonât drink. Iâm afraid of your drunkenness.â
ââŠâ
âThough the jealousy felt good.â
Ja-kyung glared at him as Il-hyun smiled. He protested that it wasnât jealousy, but Il-hyun didnât believe him. The gaze that used to be directed at the window has now turned to Ja-kyung. Instead of hostility, there was affection and lust in his eyes. His face came closer, and Ja-kyung didnât avoid him.
Il-hyunâs fingertips rubbed Ja-kyungâs lips and then parted them in the middle.
âSuck it.â
Ja-kyung hesitantly moved his tongue and licked Il-hyunâs fingers in his mouth. Ja-kyung was not even drunk after two sips, but his body moved on its own. Il-hyun smiled and clasped their upper bodies close together, whispering softly into Ja-kyungâs ear.
âI thought I was going crazy because I wanted to torture you while you were sleeping.â