Chapter 150 - First Meeting
Chaeryeong had been at the bar for a while when she called out to Minseo with half-lidded eyes.
"Uh... um... Minseo."
"Yes... Chaeryeong-nim... uh...?"
Minseo had been admiring the interior, but when he looked at Chaeryeong, her eyes were unfocused.
She hasn't even finished a single glass of whiskey... and she's already this drunk?
He was completely thrown off seeing Chaeryeong with her eyes totally glazed over.
It was true Chaeryeong-nim had a low tolerance for alcohol, but... not like this.
Chaeryeong felt something was off too.
There was no way she could be this drunk this fast... what the hell happened?
Everything looked blurry... the ceiling was spinning around and around.
"Haa... I think... I'm really drunk..."
"Chaeryeong-nim... are you okay?"
The moment Minseo cautiously tapped Chaeryeong on the shoulder...
Thump—
Chaeryeong collapsed right in front of the table.
"Huh... seriously?"
Minseo stared dumbfounded at Chaeryeong, who had fallen into a deep sleep.
It didn't even feel like an hour had passed.
Minseo desperately wanted another drink, but if Hayoung caught him drinking alone after ditching a drunk Chaeryeong, he'd be dead.
"Ha... let's go."
Minseo got ready to leave.
Just then—
"Hmm... your friend seems drunk... if you don't mind, would you like a drink with me?"
Minseo turned at the words.
A woman in a sharp suit with long navy-blue hair tied back was sitting next to him.
What the... when did she get here...
Seeing Minseo's wide eyes, she smirked lazily and spoke again, slowly swirling the whiskey in her hand.
"Would you like... a drink?"
Minseo couldn't help feeling bewildered by this mysterious woman, who raised her glass with a smile in her eyes.
Asking a complete stranger for a drink like that... was she just really sociable?
He was fascinated—her face was charming and haughty, on par with any executive—but that lasted only a moment. Minseo had to remember his place as a slave.
"Ah, sorry... Chaeryeong-nim... I mean, my friend is really drunk, so I don't think I can join you."
He smiled awkwardly, declined politely, and moved to support Chaeryeong.
"Ah... I see..."
The woman in the suit looked disappointed, staring at her glass with regret.
She's weird...
Minseo helped Chaeryeong up while sneaking glances at the woman—he couldn't help being drawn to her gaze.
Just then, the navy-haired woman smiled and spoke again.
"Do you... know Seo Jiyu?"
Minseo's face stiffened instantly.
His pupils were shaking like crazy... his lips trembling faintly.
Seo Jiyu.
There was no way he didn't know her.
She was the one who had almost sent him to the abyss.
He still had nightmares about the kidnapping every now and then.
But the problem was how this navy-haired woman knew her.
And that, too—someone closely connected to him.
Minseo met the navy-haired woman's eyes again, his own trembling.
"You... who are you..."
The woman, as if amused by his reaction, didn't bother hiding her chuckle as she spoke.
"Are you... in the mood to talk now?"
Looking into her cold gaze, Minseo slowly realized it.
He had met someone he shouldn't have met.
*
In the bar, where peaceful music played, Minseo and the strange woman sat.
The atmosphere had been good just a moment ago... now it was completely different.
Of course, in a bad way.
Minseo tried to stay calm and picked up his whiskey glass, but his hand was already shaking.
"Who are you?"
Minseo asked, glaring at the woman who was sipping her drink leisurely.
"We haven't even introduced ourselves. I'm Yoon Seol. I'm a police officer."
At the mention of police officer, a chill gripped Minseo's entire body.
Fuck... she's a cop?
Minseo's face went pale in an instant, and anyone could see he was losing his composure.
"Why are you so surprised? Former mafia executive... mafia spy... Police Officer Kang Minseo-ssi?"
Fuck... the police knew everything and approached him...
That they belonged to the mafia... that he was once a mafia spy... everything.
"Did you... approach me intentionally?"
"Of course. Couldn't you tell from seeing Chaeryeong-ssi collapse?"
"Tsk..."
Minseo's lips trembled at Yoon Seol's words.
"Hey, don't worry too much. I'm not going to arrest you. Well, that depends on how you behave."
"What?"
When Minseo asked, flustered,
"I came here today to make you a proposal, Minseo-ssi. A sweet offer where the police and the mafia can settle things peacefully without conflict."
Yoon Seol shrugged and took a sip.
"What... is it?"
"That you return to the police force. Simple, right?"
"Me... return to the police...?"
Minseo stared blankly at Yoon Seol, speechless.
"Yes. Isn't it better to live like a human than to live as a mafia slave?"
Yoon Seol's voice was sweet as the devil's temptation, slowly persuading him.
"Why on earth... you wouldn't have any use for me..."
Minseo ran his hands through his hair, completely baffled.
His mind was a mess from the sudden proposal and situation.
Wasn't this a good opportunity? If it was a cop's word, it was trustworthy, right? Or was it a trap to throw him in prison? A trap to bring down the Baekhwa organization.
Yoon Seol, who had been watching him quietly, stood up and slowly approached.
Swoosh—
She moved behind him, massaging his shoulders, and whispered stickily in his ear.
"Why wouldn't I have any use for you? You're so useful, aren't you?"
As she said that, her hand slid down from his shoulder.
When it reached his shoulder and moved toward his chest...
Grab—
Minseo grabbed her hand, stopping her.
"Tsk... what... are you doing..."
"What does it look like? I was just about to show you how useful you are."
Yoon Seol said with a cold smile.
"Stop... People are watching."
Minseo bit his lip, not backing down.
He had to get out of here somehow. Even if she was a cop, if he asked for help... at least for sexual harassment...
"Ah, the people are the problem? Everyone, get out."
At Yoon Seol's words, Minseo's head spun as he looked around.
The people who had been chatting away, seemingly oblivious to Yoon Seol, all suddenly stood up.
"Fuck... what... is this..."
Minseo glared at Yoon Seol again, seeing the chilling scene unfold.
"They're all police officers I planted. Now it's just us."
Yoon Seol laughed as if amused and lifted his chin.
"If you don't want to see Chaeryeong-ssi go to prison, you'd better listen to me."
Seeing Yoon Seol's wicked smile, Minseo's whole body began to tremble.
"Huu... Hayoung-nim... please help me..."
After all the planted officers left, only four remained: Chaeryeong, passed out drunk; Minseo; Yoon Seol; and her subordinate.
"Shall we just take it all off?"
Yoon Seol ordered, looking at Minseo trembling in his chair.
"Please... just let me go..."
"I told you, didn't I? You have to listen well if you want me to let you go."
At her words, Minseo bit his lip until it bled... and started taking off his clothes one by one.
Slide—
Swoosh—
Each time his pants and shirt fell to the floor, Yoon Seol's eyes sparkled with interest.
And Minseo, now naked except for his underwear, felt shame burning his face red.
"Haa... why am I... like this..."
"What are you doing? Take off your underwear too."
At her words, Minseo slowly pulled down his underwear with trembling hands.
Then Minseo's large penis, still soft, was revealed before Yoon Seol's eyes.
"Tsk tsk... ha... this is insanely arousing."
Yoon Seol couldn't take her eyes off it, marveling.
Minseo ended up hanging his head, completely naked in front of her.
"Then you should show me your erect state too, right?"
At that lewd demand, Minseo could do nothing but tremble all over.
"What, you don't want to? Then I'll have to do it by force."
Yoon Seol crossed her legs and signaled to her subordinate.
The subordinate slowly approached from behind Minseo, and...
Squeeze...
She grabbed a handful of Minseo's penis.
"Kuhuk..!"
Minseo tried to grab her arm to stop her, but...
"It'd be better to take your hands off."
At Yoon Seol's cold words, Minseo had no choice but to let go.
In a state of insane shame, Minseo just hung his head, enduring the touch slowly groping his body.
Massage-massage—
The subordinate massaged his penis with one hand while grabbing his ass with the other, kneading him more and more erotically.
"Kuh... please... don't get hard..."
Minseo screamed desperately in his head, but due to her erotic touch, before he knew it, his penis was standing stiffly erect right in front of Yoon Seol's eyes.
"A cock with veins popping out... it's very pretty."
Now Yoon Seol couldn't contain her excitement. She stood up from her chair and slowly walked toward Minseo.
"Try masturbating. In front of me."
Yoon Seol smiled brightly and made another lewd demand.