Swallow Hunting - Chapter 10.2
“Quite a mess you’ve made. Normally, I don’t do this here, but the matter was urgent.”
It was clear he had ruined someone, yet his voice was lazy, as if he had just woken from a nap. That made it even more terrifying. Hae-jun tensed his shoulders.
“No, sir!”
He nearly stood up and gave his full name and rank. The man seemed amused and chuckled lightly, then sat across from Hae-jun. Hae-jun did not have the courage to look directly at him and stared into the empty space slightly above. Having just witnessed such blatant violence, his face had gone pale.
“So. Why are you here? We are not exactly on friendly terms.”
“That is…”
“That is,” the man echoed Hae-jun’s words. His throat and mouth felt dry. Even though the room was at a comfortable temperature, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
Just say one thing and leave. Never see this man’s shadow again. Hae-jun repeated the thought to himself.
“I came regarding Han Young-hwa…”
“Wasn’t that matter already discussed? I understand Han Young-hwa sent you because she had something she really wanted to say, but there is no need to repeat it.”
“I… I came to confirm once more that there was nothing between us. Han Young-hwa was very sad. She personally asked me to clarify the truth because she said she couldn’t live without you. That is why I came. We really, sincerely have nothing between us. And Han Young-hwa still deeply loves you. I apologize for troubling you.”
Hae-jun bowed deeply and spoke rapidly, secretly hoping Lee Kang-ju would just wave him off in annoyance.
But Lee Kang-ju did not respond. Anxious, Hae-jun glanced up. For some time, Lee Kang-ju had been tapping his chin with his index finger while looking down at Hae-jun. When their eyes met, Lee Kang-ju even smirked.
“Han Young-hwa said she loves me?”
“Yes.”
“So she sent you, Cha Hae-jun, to clear up the misunderstanding.”
“Yes…”
“Do you believe that?”
Even though this world was full of con artists, Hae-jun wanted to believe her. Besides, there was no other reason Han Young-hwa would send him to Lee Kang-ju.
“Well…”
Lee Kang-ju lowered his head and brushed back his hair. He rubbed the back of his neck with his large hands, then looked at Hae-jun. His mischievous smile resembled that of a young boy, but the words that came from his mouth were far from innocent.
“Whatever the reason, that woman timed it perfectly.”
“Excuse me?”
“I was already a little… excited.”
“Uh… what?”
“At least it was usable.”
While Hae-jun babbled nervously, Lee Kang-ju seemed lost in thought. Hae-jun could not grasp what was going on until a sudden mental image hit him, and his mouth fell open in shock.
No matter who came, this man had been focused solely on destroying a single person. Using Hae-jun’s fragile throat and mouth again would be nothing.
Thinking of the thick flesh pressing down on his clogged throat and tongue, and the semen that had finally fallen onto his face and mouth, heat surged downward. Hae-jun pinched his own thigh secretly. Clenching hard enough to leave a bruise brought him back to his senses.
“Blood makes it hard to resist. Hae-jun, does it not happen to you?”
“No!”
It never had. He had far more experience being hit than hitting others. If his body reacted like that while being beaten, he would probably belong in a mental hospital. Shaking his head, Hae-jun realized that Lee Kang-ju was now standing right in front of him.
“I do not want to use a dick on a mouth either. But what can I do in this situation? If not here, where else would I use it?”
“Right…”
“Anyway, it is a used mouth. Let’s do a good deed while we are here.”
The correct answer to using his right hand was abruptly cut off. A good deed for someone else. Hae-jun backed away slowly. He hit the back of the sofa, but the man’s shadow was large enough to cover him entirely.
“Try sucking better than last time.”
This was not why he had come. He never imagined things would go in this direction.
Even as Hae-jun struggled like a child, Lee Kang-ju naturally smiled and grabbed his hair. The strength made him scream. It was also a warning not to resist unnecessarily.
“This time, I will let you use your hands too.”
Such generosity was overwhelming.
But there was nowhere to run. Hesitation only increased the number of hairs pulled. Crying, he had no choice but to obey, hands rising to the belt of his pants.
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