RB 77

Seo Taehwa knew Sim Eunho’s level well. He was so bad at sex that he didn’t even know how to suck a cock, and above all, he was easily frightened. How could a kid like that have completed a plan that lasted three months?

“……”

It was obvious it happened because of the person in front of him.

During that time, Choi Yeorok must’ve practically lived in the officetel and drained Eunho completely. Could that process have been smooth? If it was Yeorok, he must’ve acted with a cold and merciless disposition.

But why did he feel so strange about it? It wasn’t just pity for Eunho. There was something else that bothered him. Seo Taehwa couldn’t adjust his expression.

While he stared at Yeorok’s face for quite a while with a watchful gaze, Yeorok spoke with his eyes still on the documents.

“What’s the problem? Everything’s going according to plan.”

The quick-minded Choi Yeorok understood what the other was thinking just from the sound of his breathing.

“…Yeah, that’s true.”

As soon as he was called out, Seo Taehwa straightened his posture. He rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly and spoke.

“So what are you going to do next?”

“I’ll bring him back to the annex next week.”

Yeorok twirled his fountain pen and answered calmly. Sim Eunho’s sex skills had improved a lot, enough to meet Yeorok’s standards.

“It’s almost done, so we should make the final preparations.”

Out of the ten-month preparation period, only two months remained. Two months later, Eunho had to appear in the world as a perfect Choi Yoonho.

Yeorok reviewed the two-month plan in front of his assistants. Most of the time, he spoke, and the others listened. Six eyes all focused on one place. The only sound in the study was Yeorok’s calm, dry voice.

There was nothing different about Choi Yeorok compared to before. He was still direct and meticulous. He didn’t show even the slightest hesitation when making decisions.

But he had grown a little more flexible. It wasn’t only because he sat with his legs crossed. In the past, he reacted sensitively whenever ​stolen content​plans strayed even slightly from his set course. Now he adjusted to the situation naturally.

If anything, the person who should’ve been the most stressed right now was Choi Yeorok. Yet he looked calm. The old Yeorok would’ve been on edge by now. It made Seo Taehwa wonder if he had some private outlet to release his stress.

“Check the guest list for the foundation anniversary.”

Yeorok gave an order to Hong Namyeong.

The leather binder he put down on the table was immediately taken by Seo Taehwa. He couldn’t close his mouth while scanning the marked items again, he still couldn’t believe it.

Yeorok brushed off his seat and stood up. He buttoned his jacket and walked away without any hesitation.

“Oh, the photo.”

He suddenly stopped as something had come to mind right before leaving. He tapped his phone several times and sent a message.

Seo Taehwa’s phone vibrated softly. When he took it out, a single photo had arrived. It showed Eunho’s wrists bound by a necktie.

“Upload that.”

Yeorok gave the order and walked out without looking back. Hong Namyeong quickly followed after him. Only two people remained in the study.

Seo Taehwa’s attention was fixed entirely on the photo. He stared at it without blinking once. Seeing him focus that much, Ahn Jaehwan glanced at it too.

“Oh, the fingerprints are completely set.”

Ahn Jaehwan only paid attention to Eunho’s fingers. The pinkish fingertips looked healthy, and the fingerprints had healed properly without any side effects.

In contrast, Seo Taehwa kept his eyes on the necktie tied around Eunho’s wrist. The black silk fabric, without any brand mark, had a glossy surface. The design was common, but the stitching at the edge was unique.

“……”

Seo Taehwa held his phone tightly. This wasn’t an ordinary tie. He guessed with high certainty that it belonged to Yeorok.

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Eunho pulled his suitcase out into the underground parking lot of the officetel. Secretary Hong moved quickly, took [visit our site]the luggage from him, and loaded it into the trunk.

During that time, Eunho took a breath and pulled open the back seat door. Someone was already inside.

Eunho silently sat down beside him. The seat cushion was warmth, and the air inside the car was full of heat. The smell of leather mixed with Choi Yeorok’s scent. Eunho quietly took a deep breath.

In the darkness, only the light from the phone shone on Yeorok’s face. His handsome features naturally drew the eyes. Eunho tried hard to control his gaze. When he fastened the seatbelt with a slow motion, the click of the buckle echoed loudly inside the quiet car.

“……”

The inside of the car was so silent that even his own breathing could be heard. Sitting next to Choi Yeorok made the trembling twice as strong. Eunho flapped the collar of his sweater. Maybe because of the turtleneck that covered his neck, he felt hot.

As Eunho kept fidgeting beside him, Yeorok pressed the phone’s lock button and looked at him.

“Are you hot?”

“…Yes.”

“Then why did you wrap yourself up so tight?”

A long hand reached out and pulled on Eunho’s knitwear. The reason Eunho covered himself completely was hidden underneath it. Red marks stood out clearly on his pale neck.

Yeorok brushed the sweaty skin with gentle fingers. The car turned dark again. The gaze fixed on Eunho’s nape was unreadable.

“It’ll fade completely in two months, so there’s no need to worry.”

“……”

“Why are you making face? What’s worrying you?”

Eunho adjusted his knitwear and covered the embarrassing marks evenly. He had been thinking for days about whether he should say this or not. At last, he forced out his voice as if making up his mind.

“Chairman, will you choke me again next time?”

“Once was enough.”

He sighed in relief. His tense shoulders relaxed. Eunho spoke more comfortably.

“I don’t like that.”

“You enjoyed it too much for someone who doesn’t. Don’t you remember how your cum soaked my shirt, Sim Eunho?”

Yeorok calmly pointed out that mistake.

Eunho’s eyes widened. His anxious gaze moved toward the driver’s seat. Secretary Hong had been in the car from the start.

His pupils trembled so much that they could be seen from the side. His eyes made it easy to read his mind. Yeorok scoffed.

“What?”

“Chairman, please don’t say things like that…”

I wish you’d say it only when it’s just the two of us. Eunho whispered the words with his head down. But in a closed car like this, even whispers reached every ear.

Yeorok sat comfortably and looked straight ahead.

“Namyeong, did you hear that just now?”

“I didn’t hear anything.”

A calm answer came from the front. Yeorok turned his face back.

“Secretary Hong says he didn’t hear it.”

Liar.

Eunho lifted his eyes. Anger rose from his stomach. Both Choi Yeorok and Secretary Hong were sly liars. He could never beat them.

Eunho twisted his waist slightly and looked out the window. Turning his back on Yeorok was the biggest rebellion he could make.

And then, he heard a soft laugh from beside him. It made him realize that Yeorok was sitting very close. Eunho rested his arm on the window frame and buried his face in the soft sleeve of his knitwear.

His stomach churned so much it felt like nausea. [stolen content]Even with his eyes closed, he could picture Choi Yeorok smiling beside him.

“……”

This was bad. The more secrets he shared with Yeorok, and the more their bodies met, the more he started to like him.

If he kept holding it in like this, wouldn’t it explode someday? The weight of his first love hurt so much that he groaned without him meaning to.

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When they reached the annex again, the lights were bright.

Just like the first time he came to this house, Seo Taehwa and Ahn Jaehwan were waiting in front of the entrance. The difference now was that they didn’t just watch like bystanders but reached out first and welcomed him warmly.

Eunho was buried between their arms as they hugged him in turns.

“Eunho, did you eat? I made kimchi stew. It’s amazing, so look forward to it.”

“Really?”

He thought he smelled something delicious. Eunho’s face brightened, but he turned and looked back right away. Yeorok, standing a step behind, tilted his chin.

“Eat. But change first.”

Seo Taehwa frowned as he looked at them. After the time at the officetel, Eunho looked even more subdued, and Choi Yeorok’s control seemed even tighter.

Eunho nodded and went upstairs quickly. In the meantime, Seo Taehwa picked up his suitcase. He looked at Yeorok quietly and asked.

“Did you eat? If not, have dinner with us.”

“I’m not hungry.”

He coldly answered as usual. Yeorok left the annex without looking back, as if he had nothing more to do.

The sound of the closing door was harsh. Only the trace of his scent, cool like the night breeze, lingered in the place he had left.

While Seo Taehwa stared at the dark entrance, Ahn Jaehwan wandered lazily toward the kitchen as he hummed.

Once Eunho came back, the annex regained some life. There was a bit of strain in the air, but the noise made it feel like a house with people again.

Is this the real beginning now? Seo Taehwa sighed and went up to the second floor.

He knocked on Eunho’s door and turned the handle. Eunho, who was in the middle of taking off his knitwear, flinched when he heard the sound.

“Ah, hyung.”

He was only startled by the sound. Once he saw it was Seo Taehwa, a smile appeared on his face.

“……”

But Seo Taehwa couldn’t say stolen content anything. He stood still and looked over Eunho’s body from top to bottom.

Red bite marks covered him everywhere. How much did he got bit and sucked for his body to ended up like that? The vivid red color looked like the kind that came from having sex that very morning.