Chapter 17 - Going Out
"Phew... if I just finish this up, I'll be mostly done."
Minseo was busy organizing documents in the office.
Three days had passed since Lee Seo-young visited the mansion.
Just thinking about that day still made his head spin.
It was a relief she hadn't caught him... if she'd seen him under that desk... he didn't even want to imagine it.
The worst part was not being able to come, just leaking pre-cum like a dog in heat, and having to take everything Hayoung gave him without making a single sound. It was torture.
"Still, it's been a bit better lately... Phew..."
For the past three days, Minseo had barely seen Hayoung or Suhyun.
She seemed busy. She hadn't been at the mansion much.
Of course, Hayoung came back late at night, but Minseo had been going to bed early on purpose, so he hadn't been bothered.
"I really wish it could stay like this..."
Minseo's lips curled into a smile at the thought of just working for the past few days.
Sure, he had plenty of work since she was busy, but it was still way better than being messed with and tormented by her.
The shame... he didn't even want to think about it.
He'd felt more shame in these past few days than in his entire life.
When Hayoung was torturing him like crazy right in front of Lee Seo-young, it was truly...
"Ah... I'm screwed."
A memory Minseo had vaguely forgotten resurfaced.
I'll let you two meet at the executive conference next week. For one night.
That's what Hayoung had said to Seoyoung.
"Fuck... the executive conference... that's in two days, right?"
Minseo fell into despair when he checked the calendar.
Fuck... how did things get so twisted?
He should've just flat-out rejected her when she confessed.
-6 months ago-
Late in the evening, Kang Minseo and Lee Seo-young were walking through a park together.
"Kang Minseo. Isn't this park pretty?"
"Hmm... well, it's not bad."
Minseo agreed with Seoyoung and looked up at the sky.
"I like the full moon. It's so bright, it gives me strength."
The white full moon floating in the night sky was so mesmerizing he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Its brightness alone was a source of strength.
"Is mafia life really that hard?"
Seoyoung asked, worried as she watched Minseo admire the full moon.
"...It's not like that."
Minseo shook his head at Seoyoung's concern.
"Don't lie. You cried after drinking last time, too."
"That was... just my drinking habit..."
Minseo flusteredly made an excuse.
"Bullshit. Don't you remember what you said to me when you were drunk?"
"..I... what did I say..?"
Fuck... did I slip up while drunk?
Minseo gulped.
"That it's hard. You told me it was hard."
Seoyoung glared at Minseo with her arms crossed.
So I just said it was hard...
Minseo was relieved it wasn't something dangerous, but a bitter feeling crept in.
He thought he would've adapted by now after all this time...
Guess I'm still not okay.
"If mafia life isn't hard, then what is? Can't you even tell a friend?"
Seoyoung stepped closer and pressed him right in front of her.
"..."
Minseo avoided her gaze and stayed silent.
Seeing him act so frustrating, Seoyoung's anger flared.
She thought they were close enough to share worries.
Guess we're still not there yet.
How much closer did they need to be for him to open up?
How much longer did she have to wait?
She wanted to be the person closest to him.
Seoyoung felt incredibly frustrated inside.
Ah... fuck it, I can't hold it in. I'll just say it.
"Hey. Kang Minseo."
"What?"
"Go out with me. I won't let you struggle."
!!!
Kang Minseo's pupils shook violently.
"..A..are you doing this on purpose because I won't tell you?"
Minseo was flustered, his voice trembling.
"No. I'm serious. I like you."
Seoyoung said it casually.
She'd always hated that frustrating personality of testing the waters.
It was only because she'd mellowed a bit; if she were her old self, she would've confessed the moment she liked someone.
Silence hung between them.
"Seoyoung-ah. I... don't want to date anyone right now. I'm sorry."
It was a predictable result.
Minseo was a spy for the mafia, and Seoyoung was a mafia executive.
Seoyoung probably had no idea about that, but it was natural it wouldn't make sense to Minseo.
"I thought you'd say that."
Seoyoung accepted it to some extent.
She'd already guessed it ever since she got close to Minseo.
That Kang Minseo wasn't interested in her.
Because he always seemed distracted by other things.
Still, she felt relieved.
The frustrating feelings had disappeared before she knew it.
"Then tell me when you're ready. I'll wait until then."
Seoyoung smiled brightly.
If... if we meet, what should I say...
Should I just beg blindly first...
There was no way she'd just say "Okay" and forgive him for begging blindly.
The person you had a crush on turned out to be a spy?
And given Lee Seo-young's personality... she'd be absolutely furious.
She was already furious just hearing about it back then.
"Fuck... shit... what do I do..."
Minseo held his head and lamented.
Should I try to run away even now...
That was when—
Creak—
"Minseo-ya. It's been a while, hasn't it?"
The door opened, and familiar silver hair came into view.
It was Hayoung.
"Master...!"
Minseo shuddered.
Seeing her face, the thought of running away, even for a moment, vanished completely.
"I've been busy lately, so I couldn't play with you much. Were you bored?"
Hayoung walked toward Minseo with long strides.
"Yes..."
She reached him, and as he stepped back in fear, she wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Hnng—"
Minseo trembled at the soft sensation on his waist.
"Really? I was bored to death."
Hayoung pulled her arms tighter, pressing him against her.
Minseo's body was pressed against Hayoung's chest.
"Heu..."
Minseo couldn't say a word, couldn't meet her eyes.
"Heh. You're cute. Go wash up and come out."
Hayoung laughed and released her hold.
"...Yes..?"
Minseo asked back, confused by the sudden remark.
"We're going out, so get ready and come out."
Hayoung left the office after she finished speaking.
...
.....
.......
Going out...?
Minseo wondered if he'd misheard.
Since becoming Hayoung's slave, he'd never once been outside the mansion.
To him, an outing was...
"Fucking insane."
The anxiety from earlier disappeared, and for now, he was just incredibly happy.
"Phew... I'm finally going out."
Minseo prepared to wash up, feeling happy without dreaming of what was to come.
After finishing his preparations and leaving the mansion, a black sedan was waiting in front of the garden.
"Minseo-ya. Get in."
Hayoung, already in the car, called him.
"Yes."
The car drove across the road without hesitation.
Minseo couldn't take his eyes off the city scenery he hadn't seen in a long time, admiring it.
"Do you like it that much?"
Hayoung asked, watching him captivated by the view through the window.
"Yes... it's nice to be out after so long."
Minseo smiled brightly, a happy expression on his face.
"I should take you out more often when I have time."
Hayoung smiled lightly.
Minseo and Hayoung sat at opposite ends of the backseat.
"What did you do today?"
Hayoung asked Minseo.
"I just worked."
"Same here... but I couldn't focus."
Hayoung stared at Minseo with sparkling eyes.
"...Why..?"
Minseo suddenly felt anxious at the burdensome gaze.
Is this what they call... intuition...?
"Because I wanted to torment you."
Hayoung gave a sinister smile.
!!!
Minseo's mind snapped to attention.
Something was seriously wrong.
He'd made a huge mistake thinking that because it was an outing, he wouldn't be subjected to nasty things.
"Why? Did you think nothing would happen because we're going out?"
Hayoung said, smiling as if she could read his mind.
"Master... h..here... inside the car..."
"Minseo-ya. Take them off before I rip your clothes."
At Hayoung's words, Minseo's blood ran cold.
Fuck...
Minseo, feeling a fear he hadn't felt in a long time, couldn't resist and slowly reached toward his pants.
He had no choice.
He'd learned firsthand that a bigger hell awaited if he resisted.
At Hayoung's cold, chilling words, Minseo hesitated and began to undress inside the car.
"Come closer. Minseo-ya."
Minseo was now only wearing his top, nothing on his bottom.
"Heu... Master..."
Out of shame, Minseo blushed and slowly approached her.
Ssuk—
Hayoung's hand slipped under his shirt.
"Hup!"
Minseo suppressed a moan, conscious of the driver.
Hayoung's soft hand groped his buttocks and nipples.
She grabbed his right nipple with her left index finger and thumb and twisted it round and round—
"Heuuu..."
Minseo trembled minutely at the strange sensation.
"Ha... Minseo-ya... seeing you after a while, you're fucking hot."
Hayoung's breathing turned rough as she fondled his penis.
Minseo was wearing a black top larger than his body, so his penis and buttocks were hidden, but that only fueled her excitement.
Sometimes not being able to see is even more arousing.
Hayoung gripped his plump buttocks tightly with her right hand.
"Heup...!"
Minseo struggled to hold back the moans that kept trying to burst out.
Hayoung didn't care and indulged in his nipples and buttocks with her hands.
Inside the car, Minseo felt himself heating up more and more.
Ha... I can't... I have to hold it in...
But against his will, his sensitive penis was swelling more and more.
Hayoung saw the front of Minseo's top bulging out—
"Your dick is asking to be played with? Minseo-ya?"
Hayoung smiled— and reached out with her right hand toward his penis.