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Prologue

“Lee Taegyeong, I j*rked off last night thinking about you.”

A supple waist moved in a curve. A gruesome c*ck slipped out of the tight hole, then slid back in. Seo Wooyeol leaned against the headboard, caressing the other man’s straight back and prominent hips with rough hands.

He leisurely observed how much of his c*ck could fit into the smooth lower abdomen, then kneaded the swollen n*pples. He trailed his tongue along the ribs, kissing just below the breasts, almost as if to suckle them.

“Heut—”

Soft b*ttocks, white and supple thighs cradling a s*x, dazzling features sculpted to perfection, and obsidian-black eyes.

Taegyeong, straddling Wooyeol’s hips, closed his eyes tightly, exhaling a heated breath as he lowered his head.

“…Heut, why are you kissing me…? Don’t, eut, hnng!”

Taegyeong’s tears fell on his cheeks and lips, but Wooyeol, unfazed, gripped his round b*ttocks tightly.

“Haa… eut, ah… stop there, heut… ah!”

A dark red flesh rapidly pierced the bright red inner flesh. The veiny c*ck roughly scraped against the flushed inner walls.

His legs trembled with the feeling of fullness in his lower abdomen. With each thrust, s*men filled the hole and spilled out, frothing around the entrance. Squish, squish. The slick hole sucked hard on the c*ck, repeatedly biting and grinding.

“Seeing your filthy hole makes me hard again. Haa… You’re taking my c*ck and c*m so well today, aren’t you? Chew and swallow it more. Why do you say you hate it when you love my c*ck so much? Should we stop? Stop?”

“I… heut! I can’t… Ah, anymore… It hurts, I want to stop… Ah, eung—!”

Thwack, thwack. The thick c*ck ravaged the depths of Taegyeong’s r*ctum. His flushed b*ttocks repeatedly slammed against Wooyeol’s groin.

“How many times do I have to tell you? When you’re taking my c*ck, you’re supposed to beg for more. Should I c*m? Huh?”

“Heung, heu…”

“Why the fuck are you whining when you’re eating it up so well? Ah, it reminds me of when you first joined our company. How was it back then? Did you like it? Feel like you found your calling?”

Taegyeong squeezed his eyes shut and curled his lips upwards.

Answer me, how was it? When Wooyeol pressed him, Taegyeong lifted his head and moaned louder. Tears streamed down his cheeks and white neck.

“Ah, heut. Ung! No…”

Wooyeol flipped Taegyeong over, unable to bear facing him as he cried out in such pain. However, the sight of the white b*ttocks hardened his c*ck.

With his s*x still buried inside, Taegyeong let out a lascivious moan, hic, hic, as he answered.

“Heut, heu, I wanted to die…”

The answer didn’t sound like a lie. Lee Taegyeong had never once spoken his true feelings to Wooyeol.

“Damn it…”

Wooyeol gripped Taegyeong’s slender waist.

As if intent on sucking his c*ck to the root, Taegyeong moved his hips smoothly. The tight hole bit down hard on his c*ck as he pushed it deeper, into the softest depths.

“Heut!”

The c*ck hardened inside. It was Taegyeong’s fault, glancing at him with a seductive smile. Wooyeol wrapped his hand around Taegyeong’s flat lower abdomen, pushing his c*ck in deeper.

He wanted to leave his c*ck inside Taegyeong. He wanted to hear his moans again and again, to engrave the sight of him reacting to his c*ck in his memory forever. The desire to possess Lee Taegyeong, from head to toe, boiled within him.

Taegyeong clutched at the white sheets.

“Ahnngh—!”

The s*men spread deep inside. The warm sensation filled Taegyeong with ecstasy, and he corrected his answer.

“I love it… eut, ah, I love it so much I think I’ll die… heung, heu, give me more… heut!”

“…Yeah, you’re such a slut.”

Wooyeol squeezed his eyes shut and lowered his head. Thwack, thwack— the thick c*ck pierced the delicate anus once more.

Taegyeong opened his mouth wide and cried throughout the night. Perhaps because of the intense pleasure, the sadness that filled his mind became a chaotic mess.

The next morning.

Lee Taegyeong disappeared without a word.

He left his phone behind and didn’t tell anyone where he was going. He even removed the specially made chip implanted in his body, delaying the search as his location couldn’t be tracked.

In the end, Lee Taegyeong, the dedicated guide of Field Team Z, returned that night as a cold corpse. Whether he was murdered or took his own life, none of the remaining espers knew the reason.