“Return the phone you have to Lee Jak and use this one.”
“Ah, yes.”
“I’ve set it up so you can only contact the numbers saved in it. Don’t do anything stupid……”
“I won’t.”
“Good. Don’t. It’ll just be a headache.”
Kim Seonghee bared his teeth in a grin. Jiwon had no choice but to smile back.
Kim Seonghee patted Jiwon’s shoulder lightly and stood up, straightening his clothes. Jiwon watched him leave the bedroom slowly.
He went into the attached bathroom and washed his face. The reflection in the mirror felt unfamiliar.
The sound of heavy footsteps approached, and the bedroom door swung open. Lee Jak strode in with long strides, grabbing Jiwon’s ass without so much as a greeting.
“Lee Jak……!”
A finger plunged into him without warning, sending a jolt of pain through him. Jiwon clutched Lee Jak’s shoulder, trembling.
“No, I didn’t… I didn’t do anything with Kim Seonghee. It hurts……”
“What hurts? You love it when I fuck you.”
Lee Jak was unusually off. Jiwon studied his face, wondering if something had upset him. The frown between his brows suggested he was in a bad mood. It was unsettling to see Lee Jak show emotion so openly. He stirred his finger inside Jiwon, who buried his face in Lee Jak’s shoulder. The warmth of his body made Lee Jak take a deep breath and calm down slightly.
“What did you and Kim Seonghee talk about?”
“He said I lied on the questionnaire……”
“He came all the way here just to ask about that?”
It was nonsense. Lee Jak swallowed the rest of his sentence. The Kim Seonghee he knew wasn’t the type to care about such trivial lies. He would have laughed it off. The fact that he had come all the way here just to confront Jiwon about it didn’t make sense.
Lee Jak pulled his finger out and patted Jiwon’s back reassuringly. The fact that the delicate fabric wasn’t torn suggested Jiwon wasn’t lying. But the idea that Kim Seonghee had been the one to initiate this behavior was hard to believe. The outfit had been carefully chosen—designed to expose, tailored to Jiwon’s body, made purely for obscenity. It was Lee Jak’s taste.
Jiwon defended himself to the end.
“I didn’t lie……”
“I know. I was just in a bad mood. I’m sorry.”
Lee Jak didn’t know why he was upset. It wasn’t an unexpected visit. It had been scheduled, announced in advance. Yet he was angry, and he knew why—though he couldn’t tell anyone. He turned his back on the confused Jiwon and sat on the sofa as usual. Jiwon followed and sat beside him. Lee Jak picked up a tablet and spoke.
“We’re opening the Talent Market this weekend.”
“Market?”
“Some followers might have already collected all their Talents.”
A shiver ran down Jiwon’s spine. He thought of Lee Jak’s cock, too large to fit comfortably, and the dildo with its terrifying ridges. The dildo had been smaller, but the ridges were just as frightening.
“I don’t know how the rumors spread, but the number of followers has increased significantly. It’s a good thing.”
“……”
“Too bad. I didn’t want to share you with anyone else, but we have no choice.”
“Is there no way to avoid it……?”
“No. That’s what you were made for.”
Jiwon thought of the debt. Being able to pay off an amount he could never earn in a lifetime, interest-free, was an incredible stroke of luck. He didn’t know much, but if he worked hard, maybe he could pay it off faster. He couldn’t ignore that possibility. Jiwon closed his eyes tightly and spoke with determination.
“I… I’ll work hard. I have to pay off the debt……”
“What?”
Lee Jak’s expression twisted. He looked at Jiwon as if he had said something insane.
“Work hard how?”
“Doing what Lee Jak tells me to……”
“Hah.”
Lee Jak laughed as if it were absurd, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his smile.
“Good. The leader just needs to do as I say.”
He set the tablet on the table. A mysterious black box sat beside it.
“Whatever I tell you to do, obey without question. That’s the only way you’ll pay off your debt faster.”
Lee Jak said something cruel. His tone was petulant—clearly, he was in a foul mood. But Jiwon didn’t understand why.
“Actually, I was planning to film a promotional video today.”
“Promotional video?”
“Yes. A kind of teaser.”
Lee Jak took a phone from the box and switched it to video mode.
“You’re filming with a phone?”
“Yes. It feels more real this way.”
“Ah……”
A beep sounded. The recording had begun. Jiwon glanced at the lens, unsure.
When he stayed still, Lee Jak took gel from the box and squeezed it onto Jiwon’s upper body. The thin lace fabric became damp, making his red nipples stand out clearly. The exposed skin lost heat to the air, making the nipples harden. Lee Jak pressed his thumb down on one, teasing it.
“Ah……!”
“The leader likes having his chest played with.”
“Hngh……”
“So cute.”
Even though they were alone, Lee Jak spoke as if addressing someone else. It was embarrassing, as if others were watching in real time.
Jiwon didn’t know what to do and turned his head sharply. Lee Jak spread the gel with his palm, running his hand down Jiwon’s waist to his hips. The roundness of his ass felt good under his fingers. He spread Jiwon’s thighs and applied the gel thickly to the entrance of his hole. He brought the phone in for a close-up, then pushed a finger inside. Jiwon writhed and moaned.
“Nngh……”
“Even your moans are pretty. You really do love sex.”
Jiwon shook his head to deny it. His hole, tight from lack of use, clung to Lee Jak’s finger as if sucking it in. Lee Jak admired it.
“You have to experience it yourself to know what it’s like inside the leader. It’s so wet, so greedy.”
“It’s embarrassing……”
Jiwon bit his lip and whimpered. Lee Jak chuckled. Finally, the Lee Jak he knew had returned, and Jiwon felt relieved. As he sighed in relief, Lee Jak, who had already unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock. The tip teased Jiwon’s entrance, making him anxious.
“Are you going to…?”
“Why? Don’t you want to?”
Jiwon closed his mouth. He didn’t hate it—he was even somewhat used to it now—but the thought of being filmed made him ashamed. It was a strange mix of emotions.
“I’m joking. I won’t put mine in. But I did find something that suits you.”
He took something else from the box. What the hell is in that box? What Lee Jak pulled out was smaller than his own cock but had ridges and a fluffy dog tail at the end.
“You’ll look so cute.”
“Ah, ah……”
Lee Jak spread Jiwon’s legs wide. He held them open himself, then pulled the entrance of Jiwon’s hole apart with his fingers.
The pointed tip of the dildo teased Jiwon’s entrance. Jiwon hunched his back and trembled. The fluffy tail brushed against his skin, sending strange shivers through him.
“Put it in… quickly.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
