Vol 1 Chapter 8

After suffering all night, I was exhausted and stretched out. Behind me, my back crumpled like a dented can, CEO Jang was talking to someone on the phone. He was smoking a cigarette, and I could smell the faint wisp of smoke on the tip of my nose. Judging by the distance, he was sitting on a couch in the center of the room.

“Mr. Seo Suwon.”

The sudden sound of my name brought my submerged mind to the surface. A sharp voice came through the receiver of the cell phone in the man’s hand. It was a voice I’d heard a few times myself.

– Ah. Nothing makes me happier than to know that my people are doing a good job.

The chuckling voice belonged to Mr. Choi, the owner of the golf course.

– Since CEO Jang personally asked for this, I will leave the entire schedule out of the kid’s schedule, so you can use him whenever it is convenient for you.

The face of the president, whose arrogance was so ingrained as a habit, passed before my eyes. His tone was still arrogant, but there was a hint of anger in it, as if he couldn’t handle his opponent.

“Okay, bye, then.”

I heard the man hang up the phone and slide back into bed. I pretended to be asleep and closed my eyes tightly.

Later that evening, I received a call from the boss himself, telling me that he would pay me my base salary every month and that I didn’t need to schedule any more work. He also warned me not to make any mistakes with this important client. The low voice was engraved deep in my eardrums.

I was moved to a room right next to CEO Jang’s. I was trapped in a luxurious hotel room that I had never seen in my life, not even in my dreams. I lay on the bed and stared blankly into space.

The irritated tight muscles from the hole that had been forced open all night kept twitching. The pills the doctor had put in me gurgled out of the hole. My thighs became increasingly damp. In disgust, I reached down and rubbed my thigh.

A white liquid came out on my fingertips. It even became sticky. It looked like s**en and it felt dirty. It felt like I was c**ming from my hole, just like CEO Jang said. I let my limbs hang limply. …Aaah. I stared at the empty ceiling and m**ned low. As the sun’s rays hit the window and crumbled into powder, the feeling of self-doubt I’d felt in the back of my head intensified. Shame washed over me like a tidal wave.

CEO Jang, he spent most of his time entertaining customers. Countless people had passed through his doors. I still couldn’t figure out what he was doing, but I had a feeling he was selling something. And on a very large scale.

Suddenly, the door to the hotel opened. The only person who would open the door to this room was CEO Jang. As I jumped up from the bed, I saw CEO Jang walking inside with his shoes on. The expensive rug is cruelly trampled under his feet. He sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed and sarcastically looked at me.

“It’s a good destiny.”

“…….”

“I paid for you and you can’t even take it in. The odds are stacked against me.”

True to his word, CEO Jang was unable to penetrate me for two days. I looked down, unable to meet his gaze, and a warning flew right at me.

“I’m warning you, look at me when I speak, I have no patience for rudeness.”

I shifted my unmoving gaze to stare at CEO Jang. The man held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, the ring on his fourth finger glinting in the light. I stared at it as if mesmerized. Right then, he ordered me.

“Let me take a look at your hole.”

“…What?”

CEO Jang pressed a hand to his smooth forehead. He hated making anyone repeat the same thing twice.

“Let me take a look at your hole.”

He clenched his jaw stubbornly, as if to say he wasn’t going to repeat himself anymore. I got up from the front of my seat with a grunt and slowly pulled my pants and underwear down in front of him. His dark eyes swept over my g**in.

“Turn around.”

I did as he asked and turned around. I could feel his fierce gaze traveling down my a*s and thighs.

“Get down on the bed and open your hole.”

I slammed my head into the bed and thrust my a*s up. I stood there, unsure of what to do next, when CEO Jang’s voice burst into the back of my head.

“Didn’t you hear me?”

His voice was low and clear.

“Spread your hole.”

I put my hands behind my back, grabbed my a*s cheeks, and pulled them apart. The hole that had been hidden was exposed. Blood rushed to my head. But the flush on my cheeks was purely from shame.

CEO Jang, who had been quietly smoking a cigarette, got up from the couch and came up behind me, my b**t touching his g**in, and I reflexively tightened my hole in fear.

Luckily, instead of his c**k, a thick finger entered my hole. The thick finger prodded in and out, especially with the ring stuck in the hole, and I involuntarily clenched my thigh muscles. His finger slowly probed the lining, inspecting the condition of the hole.

“It’s healing nicely.”

My hole twitched.

“I can’t believe you’re acting like such a s**t with your a*s.”

“…….”

“You’re asking me to f**k you so hard, right?”

“Huh?” CEO Jang questioned, raising my hips. His g**in area thrusted upward. My tender skin stung against the leather belt. It was red and burning with a lively heat centered on the spot. CEO Jang looked down at the mark with a grimace and muttered.

“The smoother the skin, the easier it is to leave marks.”

His hands grabbed my a*s with such force that they threatened to burst.

“…F**k, your skin.”

CEO Jang unbuckled his leather belt, then yanked it off his waist. He folded it in half and slapped it across my a*s. The snap cut the air sharply.

“…Hmph, ugh!”

With a snap, he slapped me again, as if he didn’t care about my pleas. My body jumped again at the pain of the slap against my skin. It tingled where I’d been hit. It was going to bleed. I didn’t dare to sit on the chair. CEO Jang grabbed my wrists in one hand and quickly tied them together with his belt.

Mmm, he grunted in satisfaction, cupped my a*s, and soon pulled his zipper down. I squeezed my eyes shut at the sound of the zipper behind me. It wasn’t long before CEO Jang’s c**k was digging in, pushing in and out.

“…ugh!”

The medicine the doctor had put in me acted like a lubricant and helped him enter, but it was very cramped inside. CEO Jang, whose c**k was as long as my forearm, breathed heavily. I looked down at my stomach, thinking it felt weird. Sure enough, it was bulging.

“Argh!”

CEO Jang began to move his waist, and my stomach rose and fell in time with his movements. A strange sensation washed over me.

“…Ha.”

CEO Jang craned his neck and groaned as he felt my hole tighten, his thighs sliding in and out of him of their own accord. CEO Jang spoke, his voice low and slapped my a*s hard.

“Spread your hole wide.”

With my hands tied, it was impossible to spread my hole. CEO Jang clicked his tongue and slid his hands inside my knees, forcing my knees up on their own. With my cuffed hands, I spread my other a*s cheeks and offered him my hole. I assumed the position a dog takes when it pees on a telephone pole, and I was pounded by the man. CEO Jang thrust inside me, hard and fast, like a tractor that had been set off.

“…Uh, uh, ugh.”

“…Heh, hah, hah.”

“…Ugh, Uhh, Ack.”

My toes twitched uncontrollably. An unfamiliar sensation began to rise in me, one I had never felt before. Something felt different from the first time. My hands clenched around the sheets. Something in my throat was hanging on my lips like it was going to jump out.

It was painful, of course. But the inside of my hole was ticklish, like I was tinkering with a fire, but not touching the hottest part of it. Meanwhile, CEO Jang slapped my a*s again with his broad palm. My hole tightened.

“Ha!”

CEO Jang looked up, and a voice that didn’t seem to belong to me burst from my mouth. CEO Jang’s eyes narrowed. He poked the same spot again, harder.

“Argh!”

My hole twitched, contracting and relaxing rapidly. A shiver ran down my spine. I shuddered at the unpleasant sensation. CEO Jang’s thighs twitched as well. His muscle-cracked thighs shook.

“…Heung!”

“..ugh.”

“Haa, ugh!”

He shoved his big, bear-like fist into my mouth, and I let out a series of hollow m**ns as his fist clogged my mouth. His fist was getting wetter and wetter from my saliva.

“…Mmmm.”

CEO Jang e**culated, his body shuddering as he came. A huge amount of s**en poured into my hole. The amount that poured out was actually almost comparable to the amount of pee.

I caught a glimpse of CEO Jang’s face, and he was clearly in ecstasy. I squeezed my eyes shut, disgusted by the sight of him, aroused and ejaculating on me, a man. It was like a dog’s game. It was the behavior of monsters.

CEO Jang gently pulled his c**k out of his hole. My stomach churned with exhaustion. Pulling away from me, he pulled his wallet from his inside jacket pocket. He shoved it into my mouth, and then began penetrating me again.

“Don’t drop the wallet and I’ll give you everything inside.”

I clamped my molars down on the leather wallet. Luckily, the strange sensation of being pierced in the back no longer visited me. Only pain followed.

“…Aah, ugh, ugh!”

Even as I groaned in agony at the blow to my spine, I felt somehow relieved.

***

After fucking me all night, CEO Jang washed up and left the hotel room in the morning, looking fresh-faced. Only after he was gone did I manage to get a few moments of sleep, and even then I had nightmares. I dreamt he was peeing on my face.

I opened my eyes slowly. My eyelashes were stuck together, and when I strained my eyes, they finally opened. My vision was bright. The sun was high up in the sky. I rolled out of bed lazily.

I rinsed off in the shower and opened my closet. I grabbed a random T-shirt and put it on. Then I grabbed CEO Jang’s wallet from the nightstand. I gritted my teeth all night and he stuffed all the bills into it. I looked down at his overstuffed wallet. It was expensive, after all. A hollow laugh escaped my lips. It was mangled by my gnashing of teeth, but it didn’t break.

I tucked the wallet deep into my arm and left the lobby.

Inside the convenience store, I approached the ATM machine along one wall. I pulled out the note I’d written down with my account number and slowly punched in the numbers one by one.

“Is that him?”

I heard a chattering voice behind me.

“That a**hole who’s been sleeping with CEO Jang lately.”

“Uh-huh. He looks a little nervous.”

“Must have a tight a*s.”

I peered over the brim of my hat at them. They were Royal’s employees.

“Did you see CEO Jang’s face when he was fucking? He fucks so hard, but he doesn’t raise an eyebrow, and he’s so expressionless.”

…Emotionless? My fingers tremble slightly as I typed in the numbers. That can’t be right, because I clearly remember his dull eyes fluttering with heat, and I saw how his snake eyes flashed for a moment!

“But Unnie, his c**k tastes amazing.”

One of them grabbed her arm with her other hand and held it up. They giggled amongst themselves in amusement and then disappeared.

The next thing I knew, the red text was flashing on the screen. I remembered that I had timed out and needed to enter the number again. With trembling fingertips, I typed it in again. I checked it again and again, because I couldn’t get it wrong.

The amount I wanted to send totaled 5 million won, but I was limited to sending only 3 million won to the ATM machine. I rummaged through my wallet, which was covered in blood, and sent the money in two separate transfers.

I left the convenience store and approached the pay phone next to it. I fished in my pants pocket for a few coins, inserted them into the coin slot, and held the line. The ringing stopped.

“Yeah.”

“…It’s me.”

I buried my face in my palms and sighed.

“I just deposited five million won. Please keep three million as promised, one million for my mom’s hospital bill, and the other 100 for my dad’s debt.”

I begged him to do just that,

“Yes, I understand.”

The color returned to my voice. A voice that sounded a lot different than the last one came through the receiver. I told him to use it well, and when he tried to hang up as if he’d had enough, I called him.

“…Hey, Uncle.”

I said, trying to be polite.

“Mom’s doing okay, right?”

“You even wonder about things like that, huh?”

The meaning exposed by his sharp and harsh words stung.

“Your mom’s still in bed, and I’m still spending your money faithfully. So bring it to me on the last day of the month, and don’t be late.”

And then the line went dead. I leaned my back against the phone booth, helpless. Fatigue washed over me quickly, and I pressed the back of my hand to my eyes.

***

The hotel elevator had a wall of mirrors. A man with a face as thin as flour and bags under his eyes stared back at me in the mirror, his eyes sunken in from days of hardly eating, his face completely lifeless. His lips were red as if they had been eaten by rats, and he was so pale that he looked like a plaster statue.

My eyes flickered open. The lights in the elevator flickered off and on. I craned my neck back to glance at the light, then back at the mirror.

“…Haa.”

I s**ked in a breath and took a step back. My face and cheeks are drenched in a thick, crimson liquid. I whirled around to check the mirror against my back, wondering if I was looking at the wrong thing. My entire face was covered in blood. It looked like the face of a butcher who had just slaughtered a livestock.

I took my shaky hands out of my pockets and looked down at them. They were covered in a sticky, viscous, hot liquid. No, they were dripping. Blood, blood.

I wiped my hands frantically on my clothes. The thighs of my jeans were soaked. Not with blood, but with sweat. I turned my hand over again and looked down. There was no blood anywhere, just cold sweat. The elevator, which had been creaking like a power outage, was back to normal, as if it had always been.

Ding.

The elevator doors opened. I was hallucinating, and the rush of panic that hit me was quickly replaced by a sense of emptiness. I staggered out of the cramped space.

I stumbled through the hallway and back to my room. I crawled under the bed and hid the wallet in my arms, then sat down on the side of the bed and guarded it.

“…….”

CEO Jang didn’t visit me for the rest of the day. Kim Miran was right, he was in heat. After fucking me up like that, he finally gave up, but you never know. He might have broken someone else’s waist and fucked their holes with that thing of his. I pulled myself into my arms. It was too good for me, anyway.