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    Attempted rape/Non-consensual Sexual Act

    The elevator moved downstairs when Kang Il-hyun pressed the button with his fingerprint. When the door opened, the first thing Ja-kyung saw was a painting. He followed Kang Il-hyun down the hallway. Despite the fact that it was a basement, the ventilation system was adequate, thus there was no strange odor. It was less closed than he thought, and the paintings hung everywhere made him feel like he was in a gallery.

    Beyond the glass windows visible in the hallway, there was a gym, a movie theater, and a shooting range. Kang Il-hyun asked Ja-kyung if he had ever fired a gun as they passed the shooting range. Ja-kyung responded no, and Il-hyun said he would teach him if he had the opportunity.

    He declined nicely. He might appear to be overconfident, but even with his eyes closed, he was confident that he could shoot better than Kang Il-hyun.

    No matter how much he looked around, it was not a place to hide important things.  He was embarrassed for wanting to come in here because it was so ordinary than he expected. He followed, looked around, and stopped in front of the last door. It was the only place that had a lock.

    Kang Il-hyun recognized the fingerprint without hesitation after entering the password. Ja-kyung immediately memorized the eight-digit number. When the hidden door opened, Ja-kyung was the first to discover a big Buddha statue. In addition, there are numerous antiquities, including old paintings.

    “Wow… It’s like we are in a museum.”

    “That’s right. Some of them are from there.”

    He questioned it to check whether it was real, and it wasn’t stolen, but most of the time was a gift.  He was perplexed as to who would send a hundred years of Buddha statues and paintings as a gift. Some antiques were housed in a glass coffin  The only items to see were pottery, incense burners, crowns, and history books.

    Kang Il-hyun explained step by step. His voice was serious and low-pitched, but he spoke more clearly than any other voice actor. Ja-kyung listened intently without realizing it, but he suddenly came to his senses when he thought of the purpose of entering here.

    He went to the other side and looked at the decorative cabinets after looking around. It was open, although the majority of things were from Japan or China rather than Korea.

    “You can touch the things there.”

    Ja-kyung was intrigued by the idea of being able to touch it, so he grabbed a book. It was quite clean and thick, but as soon as he turned a page, Ja-kyung’s face wrinkled. Japanese erotic book. The figure was vividly portrayed when he turned another page.

    Aside from the character, the cock was unrealistically big and had a realistic appearance, so he was horrified. When he saw the man push his cock into the pussy of a woman lying with her legs spread apart, he gently closed the book. He heard a small laugh behind his back.

    “You can see more.”

    “It’s okay…”

    Aside from that, they were all similar books. He didn’t know who gave it to Kang Il-hyun as a gift, but he didn’t want to look into it anymore. What a great thing it would be if this erotic book was exactly what the client requested. He may kill Kang Il-hyun and take it with him after stealing from here.

    He let out a little sigh and moved to the side a little more. There were beautiful bowls on display instead of books. Among the identically shaped bowls, a brightly colored bottle stood out. It was a gourd, but the color and shape were entirely Ja-kyung’s taste. 

    Kang Il-hyun said he could touch it, so he took it without hesitation. When he shook it slightly left and right, it created a clicking sound. Looking back, Kang Il-hyun was checking messages on his cell phone. Ja-kyung curiously picked up the bottle and opened the cap. He turned it hard because it was tight, but as soon as he opened it, the scent came out.

    He assumed it was an aged drink. The aroma was sweeter than imagined as he touched his nose to the entrance of the bottle and breathed in. He didn’t think it was alcohol at first, but it smells great. Surprisingly, it tastes good. He wanted to sniff more and more as he inhaled into his nose. He breathes in again and again without realizing it, but he heard Kang Il-hyun’s voice behind him.

    “Yi An.”

    His head spun in an instant, and his arms and legs relaxed. Ja-kyung stumbled to the floor as the bottle he was holding fell to the floor without a hitch. Kang Il-hyun, who had approached him in a haste, had a concerned expression on his face. ‘Are you all right?  Did you smell the scent?’ In his ears, he heard a low-pitched voice.

    His heart was pounding, and blood was rushing through his veins at a faster rate than usual. His eyes were dilated and his lips were wide open. Kang Il-hyun stared at him as he breathe out without realizing it.

    “This, ha, what is it? Drug, is it drug?”

    Kang Il-hyun’s face changed with difficulty.

    “Stimulant. I should have told you in advance. Are you okay?”

    “Shi-, shit… Why now…”

    Words effortlessly flowed out of his mouth when his mind relaxed. To calm himself, he shook his head, but it simply made him dizzy and had no impact. Even in the midst of it, he could feel his lower back stiffening. He was attempting to get up from his seat with his thighs tightened, but his body doesn’t listen to him.

    Kang Il-hyun grasped his hand as it slipped off the floor and wrapped it around his neck.

    “Stand up. I will support you.”

    As their upper bodies touched, he forgot he was a man and was full of lust.  He barely got up with Kang Il-hyun’s help, but his body slumped like wet clothes and became entangled with him. Against his will, he wanted to hug and rub him.

    Ja-kyung was afraid of getting into an unwanted incident if he left it, so he pushed Kang Il-hyun on the shoulder.

    “Wait, wait, stay away. If we touched… Fuck. Aah…!”

    When he falls, his body flows down like water to the floor. His head moved violently, and his vision fluctuated. Kang Il-hyun’s face while standing and staring at him appeared and disappeared constantly.

    Perhaps this how it felt to drink and ride a roller coaster without stopping. His stomach was churning, his head was dizzy, his body didn’t feel like it belonged to him, and lust was constantly surfacing.

    He had to regain his composure. Kang Il-hyun catches Ja-kyung’s hand first when he tries to slap his own cheek. His hand, which was wrapped around his wrist, was warm. Kang Il-hyun softly stroked his pulse area with his thumb. He was becoming more agitated. Kang Il-hyun let go of Ja-kyung’s hand and looked him in the eyes.

    “Are you in pain?”

    Ja-kyung shook his head helplessly. His mind was blank, and he couldn’t think of anything to say. Only Kang Il-hyun’s voice could be heard clearly over the heated breath in his ear.

    “Can I help you?”

    His body relaxed at the kind tone. Ja-kyung, who was struggling to breathe, shook his head but did not move. He understood what he was saying even in the essence of the drug. Kang Il-hyun’s face, which slightly lifted, was outrageously handsome, and he could believe if it was a statue. There was nothing strange about taking a seat someplace in this secret place.

    “Help me?”

    Contrary to his tone of voice, his eyes were as dangerous as a poisonous snake. He was a man. Kang Il-hyun was also a man. He had to shake off his hand, but he suddenly wants someone to grip and hold him. He was not going to die because he had borrowed a hand. Lust had paralyzed his reasoning, and there was no longer any space in his head for thought.

    Il-hyun’s hand clasped his waist and pulled him closer as he nodded, and his seated body lay looking up at the ceiling. Ji-ik, He could hear the sound of his pants zipper dropping. He thought he was simply going to touch him, but he was about to suck him. He was taken aback. He had no idea Kang Il-hyun was gay. There was no such information.

    He didn’t sure what to do if Kang Il-hyun offered to put it in him later, referring to the fact that he had sucked him once. He refused to have sex with a man. Thoughts continued to rush through his mind even while he was confused. After taking his undershirt, he stood up and moved over Ja-kyung’s head. 

    Then he brings something to him and pours it on his dick. The fluid soaked his testicles and ran down the perineum, moistening it all the way to his buttocks. Ja-kyung stared up at the ceiling, his eyes wide open. Please suck or rub it.

    He wanted to say something, but his mouth wouldn’t open. He couldn’t take it any longer, so he placed his hand down, grasped his cock, and attempted to rub it, but he was dissatisfied with the slow movement. Kang Il-hyun took his hand, set it aside, and grabbed Ja-kyung’s leg.

    Then Il-hyun spread the legs he’d been holding and raised them into the air. As Il-hyun spread his leg, Ja-kyung was perplexed. Soon, his lower back lifted and a hard thing touched between his buttocks. Ja-kyung’s eyes widened in bewilderment. An unimaginable pain came down from his lower back. His eyes became wider and wider, and he let out a moan.

    “Wai… wait… Ouch!”

    An excruciating pain followed, like a knife being stabbed into his spine.  He trembled like a freshly caught fish, his arms flailing in the air. It wasn’t until later that he understood what was going on, and he realized exactly what Kang Il-hyun was doing to him.

    His mind returned to him as if he had poured cold water on him. A hole that had never been used for anything else opened up. Ja-kyung gripped the power and yanked out the ankle held by Il-hyun, then slammed into Kang Il-hyun.

    His head turned to the side, and the enormous item that had forced the anal came out. Ja-kyung scrambled to his feet and sat up. Kang Il-hyun stroked his face and used his tongue to check the inside of his mouth. Then he lowered his dark brows and smiled as if he were a villain.

    “It’s too much. To the person who tried to help you.”

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