Chapter 167 - The Day of the Decisive Battle
Time felt both long and short.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and before they knew it, the day of the decisive battle between Baekhwa and Hwayeon had arrived.
Rustle-
A woman with silver hair, looking dashing in a black suit, stood before a full-length mirror.
Her sharp gaze, paired with her flowing silver hair, looked incredibly attractive.
"Hoo."
Hayoung stared into the mirror with a slightly stiff face, as if she were a bit nervous.
Nothing will happen today.
Today... it will end without any casualties. I'll make sure of it.
Hayoung steeled her heart once more and repeated it to herself.
The events of that day kept flashing through her mind.
The day Kang Minseo was kidnapped.
The day he suffered that horrific traffic accident.
Even now, just thinking about it made her heart ache.
And rage welled up inside her.
So that such a thing never happens again.
I will protect everyone.
Hayoung looked into the mirror once more.
The look in Hayoung's eyes reflected in the mirror was filled with venom.
Click-
And then—someone entered, opening the door with an expression just as nervous as Hayoung's.
"It's finally today..."
It was Kang Minseo, with his bright, cute eyes and messy black hair that suited him well.
"Yes. It's today. Come here."
Hayoung gestured for him to come over with a tender look in her eyes.
Hayoung pulled the waist of Minseo, who was approaching her, firmly toward her and naturally leaned in toward his face while looking into his eyes.
The distance between Hayoung and Minseo's faces was so close their breath brushed against each other...
And Minseo, still with a stiff face, looked into Hayoung's sharp eyes with a wide-eyed, dazed expression.
"Are you nervous?"
"A little..."
Minseo replied, feeling his heart thumping—thumping—once again.
Lately, Minseo's heart would race wildly whenever he was with Hayoung.
Ha... my heart keeps pounding, it's driving me crazy...
Why does it keep doing this...
Minseo gulped—swallowing hard—as he looked at Hayoung's pretty face.
He couldn't for the life of him figure out why he was like this.
As Hayoung's face drew closer and closer...
Minseo's gaze wavered cutely...
And his lips twitched—repeatedly.
"You... seem to be avoiding my gaze lately?"
Hayoung, who had immediately caught the slight change in Minseo's reaction, asked in a slightly lowered voice.
"..Yes..? It's not like that..!"
Taken aback by Hayoung's words, Minseo shook his head side to side in denial.
Hayoung, watching such a cute Minseo quietly—let out a faint smirk—and gave his red lips a soft kiss.
Mwah-
'Hit-!'
Minseo felt a dizzying sensation, as if electricity had flowed through his body at Hayoung's surprise kiss.
No... ha... I've had so many things done to me... why is my body getting such chills from just a kiss...?
Minseo felt that something was wrong, and along with his pounding heart, he felt a strange, pleasant chill.
"I'll take care of the rest when I get back, okay? Underst..."
Hayoung was speaking with a smile full of laughter, tapping—at Minseo's crotch, when she stopped mid-sentence—and looked down at his front.
Because...
She had felt something heavy—and hard against her tapping hand.
Naturally—Minseo's crotch was bulging—out, and...
Hayoung looked at Minseo with a more playful expression than ever.
"That..! No.. it's not that.. why is this happening all of a sudden..?"
Minseo was restless and flustered, unable to keep his eyes steady...
"Are you getting an erection just from kissing me now? You've been trained well~"
Hayoung teased the red-faced Minseo with a chuckle.
"Heu.. it's really not like that.."
Minseo's face turned as red as a tomato, and he stared at the floor.
He didn't know why his body was so sensitive lately either.
Just having Hayoung's body brush against his was enough to make him get an erection.
Is it just... imprinted on me as a slave..?
Minseo was feeling puzzled by his body's state, which was quite different from before.
Knock knock-
And then—while Hayoung was teasing Minseo—someone knocked on the door.
"It's Choi Su-hyeon. It's time to leave."
"Got it."
Hayoung adjusted her clothes and looked into Minseo's eyes.
"Don't worry. Nothing will happen."
Hayoung gently stroked Minseo's white cheek and smiled brightly.
"Yes!"
Minseo also smiled brightly and replied energetically.
Creak-
As Hayoung opened the door—
The executives, who had been waiting in the hallway dressed in sharp, stylish suits, revealed themselves.
"Aren't you coming out quickly?"
Yu-jin said with a scowl and an annoyed tone...
"Ah- sorry."
Hayoung looked at the executives with a serious expression that was quite different from just a moment ago.
"You know our plan, right?"
"Of course."
Ji-ha replied, leaning against the hallway railing with a smirk.
"No one gets hurt. That is our plan."
Hayoung said with a firm, resolute expression.
"And—though it won't happen... if something does come up... you know, right? Seoyoung?"
"Of course. I'll keep Minseo safe."
Seoyoung put her arm around Minseo's shoulder, telling him to trust her.
"Then—let's go."
Hayoung, with a serious look in her eyes, led the way, her suit fluttering—and the executives followed behind her.
And—Seoyoung and Minseo were watching them go.
"So we're finally absorbing Hwayeon... it took long enough."
Seoyoung smiled faintly and looked at Minseo.
"...It'll be fine, right..?"
Minseo... opened his mouth as he watched the executives leaving the mansion.
"Of course, look at how many troops Baekhwa has. We can't lose."
Hearing Seoyoung speak so confidently, Minseo was able to feel a little relieved, but...
He couldn't shake off a persistent, uneasy feeling.
Whew.... nothing will happen, right.. I must be being too sensitive...
Rustle-
Seoyoung, who had been watching Minseo's troubled face...
You're very nervous. In times like these...
"Then—shall we pass the time by doing something fun?"
She pulled Minseo's waist toward her with a dangerous smile.
"Fu..fun thing..?"
"Yes- something you know well, too~"
Seoyoung lifted Minseo up in a princess carry—and headed toward the office.
"Seoyoung-nim- why are you doing this.."
"I'll make you feel good~"
Seoyoung closed the office door with a suggestive smile.
Before long—Minseo's moans echoed throughout the room.
"You're prepared, right?"
Ah-hyun, the head of Hwayeon, looked at Yoon Seol with a determined expression.
"Hey~ of course~"
In the large warehouse, numerous police officers and police cars were waiting, surrounding Yoon Seol.
Slurp-
Yoon Seol, who had taken a sip of coffee... rose from her chair leisurely...
"Ah-hyun-nim... just don't do anything... and hand over the documents to Baekhwa. It'd be even better if you could stall for time."
"The promise to spare Hwayeon... keep it.."
Heh-heh- of course.."
Yoon Seol smiled while looking at the mirror held by her subordinate.
Spare Hwayeon...?
Not a chance.
Today, I will root out both mafia organizations, Hwayeon and Baekhwa.
And—as for Minseo, I'll keep him by my side, whimpering and raising him as my own...
Happy ending-
The story is good.
Yoon Seol chuckled, feeling good just thinking about the story.
How much I've waited for this day for a whole month...
I thought I was going to go crazy.
"When I go to see Minseo—I have to look pretty... how do I look?"
Yoon Seol asked the subordinate holding the mirror, pushing her hair back...
"Yo..you look beautiful."
The subordinate replied with a slightly stiff face.
"Right? Even I think I look pretty."
Yoon Seol winked while looking at her own reflection.
"Minseo-ya- wait for me, this noona is coming."
And—Yoon Seol laughed as if she were having fun while getting into the back seat of the sedan.
"Cra..zy bitch..."
And Ah-hyun, who had stood up after saying that under her breath while looking at Yoon Seol.
"Whew... let's do this. Once and for all."
Ah-hyun also made a determined expression and headed toward the meeting place.
"Ha-ah... that's too much..."
Minseo let out a sorrowful moan, twitching his white buttocks in Seoyoung's arms.
"I'm just—trying to help you relax, Minseo~"
Seoyoung gently shook her right hand, which was gripping his penis.
"Heu- ah- ha-"
Along with Minseo's melting moans—white, suggestive fluid flowed from his glans.
Minseo was receiving a handjob in the arms of Seoyoung, who was lying on the sofa.
With his pants and underwear pulled down—all the way to his ankles.
"Isn't your penis so warm? Hmm? I could use it as a hot pack in the winter, couldn't I?"
Seoyoung looked at Minseo, who was moaning as if he were dying of pleasure, and squeezed his penis firmly—over and over again.
"Heuaa- feels good-"
Minseo's head tilted back, and his body trembled—violently...
Seoyoung also smirked, enjoying Minseo's reaction.
"How is it? Are you relaxing a bit?"
Seoyoung shook his penis with one hand, while gently fondling his testicles with the other.
"Heu-iik- ye-es.. I'm relaxed.."
Minseo replied with unfocused eyes, overwhelmed by the pleasure rushing in like a tide.
His body felt as if it were floating in ecstasy... and his mind went blank, unable to think of anything.
He just moved his body in rhythm with the hand movements Seoyoung was making.
'Shit.. it feels so good I'm going crazy.. ha..'
Minseo trembled his lips—and looked at his own penis that Seoyoung was shaking.
His lewd penis, fully erect with veins bulging and dripping with Cowper's fluid... was being thoroughly violated by Seoyoung's hand right now.
Shit- it feels so good.. this is..
"Look at the fluid flowing... do you like it that much?"
Seoyoung watched the white fluid flowing incessantly from his glans...
And pressed her thumb firmly—onto the hole of the glans where the fluid was coming out.
"Heu-geuk-!!"
At that—Minseo's body squirmed, and his waist jolted upward...
"Your reaction is insane.."
Seoyoung smiled suggestively and began to torment his penis even more.
"Heuaaak-!!"
In the office, along with Minseo's frail cries... the suggestive act continued.