INV 64

Suddenly, Chacha thought he felt full. Not as a figure of speech, but he felt physically full.

He had no memory of eating anything. Furthermore, there was no one in this world who could deceive the senses of a Jae Angshin to force-feed him. Even the Jade Emperor himself could not suppress Chacha to such a degree—that was the current reality. If so, this situation was only possible because Chacha had permitted it.

A deep sleep where even the eyelids wouldn’t open. In the realm of faint consciousness where he could sink back into a peaceful slumber at any moment, a certain disaster slowly nodded his head.

‘Hmm. I was the bad one this time.’

Before long, a beauty with flowing white hair parted the black, oil-like filth and poked his head above the surface. The hideous filth naturally tried to block the beauty’s vision.

However, the one who opened his eyes this time was also him.

“Yihyeon.”

“Yes, Priest…”

Upon opening his eyes, Chacha called for Kwon Yihyeon in a voice thick and loosened with pleasure, and Kwon Yihyeon answered while bound by an emotion that could be either patience or lust. Perhaps it was due to the ecstasy. Hearing that voice, which was almost dry, Chacha felt more and more pity for Kwon Yihyeon.

Judging by the seed spilled inside his belly and the bite marks engraved on the nape of his neck, Kwon Yihyeon had likely released his lust several times into Chacha’s unconscious body. Regardless, Chacha decided to acknowledge his own responsibility, as Kwon Yihyeon would not have committed the unscrupulous act of ravishing a sleeping person if Chacha hadn’t tied his limbs and fallen asleep while still joined with him.

‘…Am I seeing Kwon Yihyeon as too gentle?’

A brief suspicion arose, but seeing the neat young man before him looking into his eyes with a gaze overflowing with dry heat, he brushed it off as nothing.

Ultimately, what mattered to Chacha was the Kwon Yihyeon right in front of him.

“How long was I asleep?”

“If I said it hadn’t been long, it would be an opportunity to earn ‘kindness’ points, but since I’m a cunning brat, I’ll try to buy your ‘pity’ instead.”

“Hmph. Go on, keep talking.”

“To be honest, I had no way of knowing how many hours it had been. That was the most horrific part. I had to just wait for you to overcome your slumber and come to rescue me. Does this make any sense? No matter how much you like confinement play, you should have at least some safety measures for emergencies so that a sex life built on mutual trust can exist, but to perform such a major event…”

His babbling was noisy, but cute. There was no reason he couldn’t keep listening, but Chacha pressed his lips firmly against Kwon Yihyeon’s as if stamping them. During the movement, the blunt, hard object buried deep inside his belly scraped against the inner walls with a grate-grate, causing his waist to tremble uncontrollably. Nevertheless, Chacha left several small kisses like a mother bird feeding its young, and Kwon Yihyeon was able to understand that this was a form of consolation.

“I’ll… let you go now.”

With his belly protruding along the outline of the cock, Chacha momentarily missed the sensation of it thumping up against his insides, but he still obediently untied the cords that had been suppressing Kwon Yihyeon’s hands and feet.

He didn’t want to further torment the young groom who must have suffered due to the priest’s sudden fainting. Kwon Yihyeon was already someone who had spent the last few days conducting sly, snake-like interviews with a politician that didn’t suit his personality, and leading men in black suits to dig up information. He must be tired and exhausted. Thus, there was a part of Chacha that had wanted to prepare a special event in its own way.

Of course, the most important thing was his own pleasure.

‘Haha.’

Chacha was always like that. Whatever it was, he himself was truly important. Chacha was a controlling and dominant being who could only be satisfied if he achieved what he wanted. He didn’t know why, but if he wanted it, he had to have it.

To such a Chacha, Kwon Yihyeon’s appearance was nothing short of bizarre.

Simply because he wanted to at least find out where a girl’s younger brother was—knowing this wouldn’t resolve the grudge, but wanting to at least let her know—and because it was a deed committed by a human, he wanted a human to return the favor; for such a mere reason…

‘He volunteered for a task he hated? Why?’

Chacha forgot to even get up from him because he was busy looking into the incomprehensible Kwon Yihyeon. Kwon Yihyeon’s eyes were truly beautiful. They were even prettier looking at them up close. There was something that couldn’t be hidden even by the damp, dark lighting. They were like twinkling stars. Each texture remaining in his pupils was like a heavenly light.

Chacha whispered as if possessed.

“I want to swallow you whole…”

It was a horrific thing to say. Swallowing someone. It was an impulse that deserved to be met with loathing. It was especially so because it wasn’t a simple metaphor. The desire to consume a sentient being. No matter how much it was Kwon Yihyeon, there was no way he would accept such a nature; such a thing couldn’t be possible…

“Do you feel that way right now, too?”

“…Are you asking if I ‘too’ feel that way?”

“Yes, because I… feel the same way.”

And yet, you pull me out again as if it were nothing, and lay me beneath the light.

“We’re on the same page, then. Us.”

He smiled coolly, like a boy in the throes of first love weaving seashells and wildflowers together.

“I haven’t said it to you before, but I want to devour you, too. I want to lock you up so no one can see you. So that you can do nothing without my permission.”

“…Mine is not a cute desire like yours.”

“If I were a monster and you were a human, I might have said I wanted to eat you. You know, like they say in the old days, the nine-tailed fox would eat a human’s liver and all that.”

“You are different from me.”

“You’re wrong. We’re the same.”

Strong forearms embraced the back that was overlaid with a chill. The skin, which had cooled down in an instant as if buried in a snow grave, flushed with a sudden heat. As Chacha’s back trembled thinly, Kwon Yihyeon stroked down Chacha’s cool naked body, along the recessed vertebrae.

Hoping the heat within him would melt you.

“You don’t know at all what a son of a bitch I am… I want to torment you and make you cry. I don’t even know myself how far I’d go for that.”

“I will torment you and make you cry. Without fail.”

“Declaration of war received loud and clear. I shall strive to keep up as well.”

Kwon Yihyeon, who shook his head as if he had been joking just now, returned to a serious expression.

Then he kissed Chacha’s jaw and cheek.

“What I mean is, no matter how much you loathe yourself, do you think I wouldn’t do the same just because I’m a different person?”

“You must have gone completely mad, I am…”

“Jae Angshin. So what?”

“…”

“Did you commit something? You did sever my superiors’ legs, but there hasn’t been anything irreparable yet. Then, are you planning to do something irreparable?”

Chacha said nothing and showed a smile from which no emotion could be glimpsed.

Kwon Yihyeon smiled complicatedly.

‘He’s probably understood by now.’

However, contrary to his troubled expression, what Kwon Yihyeon said next were words that were quietly insane.

“Well, as long as we’re groom and priest, your fits of madness are my joint responsibility. I’ll try my best to stop them.”

“You, stop me? How, dare you?”

“I think that’s a problem I’ll have to think about very intensely…”

Kwon Yihyeon let his pale-colored eyes roll around as if checking Chacha’s mood, glancing up at him. However, contrary to his intimidated attitude, the intent in that gaze was clearly a brazen load of nonsense like, ‘Is that any of your business? If you aren’t going to help, I’ll consider this an attempted leak of a classified operation and respond accordingly,’ which left Chacha dumbfounded.

He was so dumbfounded that a laugh escaped him.

“Haha… Wait, ugh, ah. What.”

“Since you laughed, the inside suddenly tightened… and since you’ve conveniently released my limbs, it’s a good opportunity.”

Kwon Yihyeon, who stood up while Chacha tilted his head slightly and squirmed, supported Chacha’s pelvis and back.

And then he gave a gentlemanly, bright smile.

“May I carry you and pound you just once?”

“You… have no intention… of seeking, per… mission…”

What on earth are you talking about, when you’ve already shoved it into the deepest part and are slowly rubbing against the inside of the colon?

He wanted to snap back, but it was already too late.

Kwon Yihyeon kissed Chacha.

Chacha knew no other way but to respond as if biting him back.

Even if he knew, he intended to pretend he didn’t.

⋆˙⟡

In that way, the foreign object known as Chacha was integrated back into Kwon Yihyeon’s daily life as if nothing had happened. The tearing gap was stitched up. Just a few words from Kwon Yihyeon had accomplished that.

Throughout the entire weekend, they craved each other as if grafted together.

And finally, when Monday arrived, in the most bustling and bizarre Haetae Department office of Afterlife Company Co., Ltd….

Now, a week after the first day of work, a proper intern training finally raised its curtain.

“Starting today, on behalf of Team Leader Gwak, I am Man Juhae of the Vatican, in charge of Intern Kwon’s training.”

“Excuse me, by any chance, Team Leader Gwak…”

Man Juhae nodded solemnly.

“After internal discussion, he was fired.”

“Mmph-mmph! Mmph-mmph-mmph!”

To the side, Gwak Deukcheon, whose entire body was wrapped in bandages, was struggling to bite through a gag…

“Mmph-mmph-mmph! Mmph…! Mmph-mmph!”

Everyone naturally ignored Gwak Deukcheon’s caterpillar-like state, and although Kwon Yihyeon didn’t know what the situation was, he made a quick judgment.

It was a look he didn’t want to be involved with for now. If so, there was only one conclusion.

“I look forward to working with you.”

“I am the one who should ask for your guidance! Sunbae!”

Kwon Yihyeon, who didn’t even give a glance to Gwak Deukcheon, showed the ambition of a rookie and bowed ninety degrees to greet Man Juhae. Suddenly, Kang Taerim, deeply moved with teary eyes, gave a standing ovation. As if responding to that, Man Juhae struck a pose and wiped under his nose.

Then, the other team members also stood up one by one and began to clap.

“Congratulations, Manager Kang.”

“Congratulations.”

Kwon Yihyeon thought to himself that he didn’t know why they were acting like that when there wasn’t a single touching scene.

‘Have they gone mad again? In a normal way…’

But this time, the case was different.

If Kwon Yihyeon knew what kind of desperate struggle the rest of the team members had fought in the meantime, he would have joined in with a seal-like applause right then and there. The ‘normal conversation’ Kwon Yihyeon was enjoying now was a peace barely won after defeating the strongest and most heinous enemy, Gwak Deukcheon… No, after replacing the person in charge of training.

For the team members who had endured the weekend with grit and spite to assign a proper training officer to the ‘rookie’ who might actually become a true ‘colleague’…

“Mmph-mmph-mmph-mmph! Mmph-mmph! Mmph-mmph-mmph!”

There was no moment more valuable than this.