Chapter 179 - Operation: Recover Memories 3
Tap-
A warm, soft touch gently brushing my cheek... such a cozy feeling...
"Mmm... Master... just five more minutes..."
I'd muttered the words in my sleep without even realizing it.
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What the hell did I just say...?
The second the words left my mouth, my eyes snapped open and I slapped my hand over my mouth.
What was that...?
Unconsciously... saying something like that... me...???
My mind was a complete mess.
Why did I call her Master? And in my sleep, of all times...
While I sat there reeling, completely bewildered by the words I'd blurted out without any understanding of why,
Gently-
Hayoung, the beautiful silver-haired executive, spoke to me.
"Minseo-nim... are you alright...?"
Her tone was incredibly gentle, but her pupils looked like they were trembling.
Was I just imagining it?
"I... I'm fine."
I nodded and let out a ragged breath.
Every time I saw the executive named Hayoung, a shiver ran down my spine.
To put it bluntly... I felt a familiar twitch in my crotch.
What is this? What the hell is this feeling?
I need to get my memories back. Fast.
Just as that thought crossed my mind,
Creak-
"We've arrived, Minseo-nim."
Suhyeon-ssi held out her hand to me, her voice soft.
"Oh... thanks."
I took her hand instinctively, and...
That's when it happened.
My body flinched, reacting strangely.
"Hup."
"What... is it...?"
"I... I'm not sure myself."
It was the same thing all over again.
That feeling of my crotch reacting, again and again.
It felt like I'd done something intense while holding Suhyeon's hand... no, even more than that, with our fingers intertwined.
"Let's head out for now."
The look on Suhyeon-ssi's face seemed... pleased.
When I opened the car door and stepped out...
"Holy shit."
I couldn't help but be in awe.
The mansion sitting peacefully in the middle of the mountains was unimaginably huge.
It looked like it had at least three floors...
Out front was a clean, sprawling swimming pool, and on the second floor, a terrace where you could drink coffee while looking out at the mountain scenery.
Looked like there was something on the rooftop too.
That's when it really hit me.
I really am the boss of a high-flying mafia organization.
While I was taking in the view... I suddenly felt a strange gaze on my back.
I spun around, and...
The executives were staring at me like I was the cutest animal they'd ever seen.
"What... is it?"
I stammered, flustered by the weird look, and...
"Ahem... it's nothing."
"Oh, I just saw a squirrel..."
"Let's go inside."
The executives were all trying to dodge my gaze and smooth things over, which only made it feel stranger.
Well. Maybe I'm just imagining it.
I decided to go with that.
For now, I just really liked the feeling of breathing in this fresh mountain air and living in this mansion.
It's peaceful. So peaceful.
A pleasant smile spread across my face as I walked into the mansion.
Without a single clue that it was a den of wolves.
"Is this my room...?"
"That's right."
Suhyeon-ssi guided me to the room... and the interior... it felt incredibly grand.
The room was massive. Two large brown leather sofas, a six-person dining table, and a huge marble bathroom, all inside one single room.
Why... is the room this big...?
The bed... it was beyond king-sized. A giant king. No, an overwhelming size that could easily sleep four people. The interior was simple but thoughtfully decorated with wood, matching the whole forest-mansion concept perfectly.
"But... isn't the bed size a little ridiculously big?"
"We prepared it... so you could sleep comfortably."
Suhyeon-ssi answered nonchalantly... but are her cheeks a little flushed, or am I imagining things?
Anyway, I set that aside and started unpacking.
But... is this really all the luggage I have...?
Where are all the things I used to have?
I was shocked to realize I only had a few pieces of clothing, some underwear, a toothbrush, and the rest was just useless junk.
What the hell...?
Was I always this frugal?
I'm a mafia boss, right...?
Luxury watches... or... even ignoring that, what about my phone?
It's the 21st century. Does it make sense to not even have a phone?
How do I have so few belongings?
This is weird. I should ask someone.
Maybe it's in another bag.
I opened the door to my second-floor room and stepped out... and a strange sight met my eyes.
The executives were fighting in the hallway.
"I'm taking this room!"
"I'm Minseo-nim's secretary. It's only natural that I get the room next door..."
"Enough with the 'secretary this, secretary that'! I'm never backing down!"
"Shut up, let's just settle it fairly with rock-paper-scissors..."
"Unnies... please calm down..."
"We're deciding the most important room for living in! How can we be calm?!"
I stood there, flustered, watching them argue in the hallway.
No, wait a minute.
Putting aside the fight over the room next door... they're living here...?
Not commuting????
They're living here... with me?!
I couldn't process the situation. I stammered, my voice trembling.
"Um... everyone... are you all... living here...?"
Not realizing I'd come out, the executives all snapped their heads toward me with flustered expressions, and...
"Th-That's how it worked out."
Hayoung-ssi stepped forward and gently took my hand.
"Boss, you've lost your memories. To be blunt, you're someone who needs help. Isn't that right?"
With a bright smile, Hayoung-ssi looked into my eyes affectionately, and...
It felt a little heavy, being looked at like that, but I could feel her sincerity, so I just nodded silently.
"So we're going to stay right here and do our best to help you get your memories back."
Everything Hayoung-ssi said made sense.
Since I was in an important position and had lost my memories, it was natural that the organization wouldn't run smoothly because of it.
I should get my memories back as soon as possible.
But still...
"Is commuting... really that difficult...?"
Six women living in one mansion with one man.
Doesn't that feel a bit... morally questionable?
Of course, the executives were probably just worried about me, but... still, living with six energetic women was a bit...
"Our homes are too far away, so commuting is hard. Why... are you uncomfortable with us living here...?"
Hayoung-ssi's expression turned a little sad. Her sharp eyes drooped, and she looked like a grumpy, downcast cat.
She's cute. Hayoung-ssi.
"No... it's fine. I was just worried I might be an inconvenience to all of you..."
"""We're totally fine!!"""
Before I could even finish, the executives shouted in perfect unison.
Ugh. I can't push them away like this.
Guess I don't have a choice.
It'll be fine, right.
"Ah... well then, please take care of me until I get my memories back."
I bowed my head to the executives.
And watching Hayoung-ssi, who had switched from a sad expression right back to a beaming smile...
Slowly-
I unconsciously brushed her cheek and said,
"You look much better when you're smiling, Hayoung-ssi."
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Uh...?
What the hell did I just do...?
I did it without thinking... and as soon as I did, I snapped back to reality and yanked my hand away.
Hayoung-ssi's expression froze for a second as she stared at me, and...
"Uh... um..."
Fuck. What did I just do...? Me...?
My mind was spiraling into complete chaos... I let out a cough and practically ran into my room.
Thud-
"Haa... haa... why do I keep doing this... over and over..."
I tried to think of a reason for what I'd just done... but there was absolutely no reason.
My body had just moved on its own. The words had come out without me thinking.
Ah. I don't know anymore.
Let's just rest.
My head was throbbing again, so I collapsed onto the bed.
It's going to be a bumpy ride until I get my memories back.
"You look much better when you're smiling, Hayoung-ssi."
Watching Minseo smile so brightly... Hayoung's heart slammed against her ribs.
Was Minseo always this... forward...?
Shit...?
His smile, the soft touch of his hand, his bright eyes... Hayoung's heart was racing, and her mind was flooding with nothing but filthy thoughts...
Hayoung, who had already fallen for Minseo back when he saved her, had no idea how much this one action was driving her out of her mind.
Hayoung stood frozen, completely unable to react to what Minseo had just done...
And Minseo locked himself in his room, looking flustered.
Haa... Minseo-ya... if you keep winding me up like this...
Schlick... schlick...
Sticky fluid started oozing from her cunt...
She was completely losing her grip on reason.
Since she'd always been the one to initiate, Minseo had always been passive.
Because he was always so passive, she'd never even imagined* Minseo making a move, and she had absolutely no immunity to it.
So every single time the amnesiac Minseo did something proactive, it hit her like a fatal blow.
This was possible because, to Minseo, he was the head of Baekhwa, not a slave.
To Minseo, the six executives were just his subordinates.
He probably did it without thinking, but...
He probably never imagined that this one action would cause such a massive wave.
But it didn't matter.
Because of that one move... Hayoung had completely lost her mind.
Minseo smiled and touched her cheek.
Whatever the reason was, it didn't matter.
I'm going to pounce on him. Fuck.
I'm just going to wreck his body.
I want to watch him cry.
I'm going to fuck him senseless.
I can't take it anymore. Minseo-ya.
Clatter-
Hayoung undid her belt, and while panting heavily, she headed toward his room...
"Oh... oh...?! Hey, stop her—!"
"Unnie! Have you lost your mind?!"
Minseo's single proactive move had thrown everything into chaos.
"Guys... Minseo wants me to wreck him... get out of my way..."
"When the fuck did Minseo ever say that?!"
"Fuck... Minseo-ya, Master's coming for you, okay? Hmm?"
Hayoung's eyes were already completely locked onto Minseo's door.
Before anyone knew it, Hayoung had even thrown off her jacket, rushing toward Minseo's room in her underwear, her white shirt and pants half-pulled down...
"Kang Min-seooo—!!"
Just as Hayoung screamed his name and tried to yank the door open,
The other executives swarmed in, hoisting Hayoung up to restrain her.
Jiha clamped a hand over Hayoung's mouth...
Yu-jin grabbed Hayoung's legs, and Chae-ryeong grabbed her arms as they dragged her away.
"Mmfff—! Mmmffff—!"
Hayoung ended up being restrained by the executives while still in her underwear.