TTD Ch 41

When Ja-kyung opened his eyes, the room was pitch black. Ja-kyung reached up and placed his hand on the bedside. He wasn’t even able to touch his phone or watch. He stood up and rolled onto his back. He almost screamed because it hurt like his entire body had been beaten.

He checked the time and realized it was after lunch. He got out of bed and went to the window, then rolled up the blinds. The sun shone brightly. He trudged towards the bathroom with his arm covering his eyes. He was startled to see his reflection as soon as he walked in.

There’s a zombie standing there. His lips were swollen, his eyes were puffy, and his neck was blotchy… When he lifted his shirt and checked his chest and abdomen, it looked as if he had contracted some kind of infectious disease.

“Crazy bastard…”

He shut his eyes tight and remembered what Kang Il-hyun had done to him the night before. He didn’t know how many times he pounded until he cum. He never falls behind anyone in physical strength, no matter where he goes, but last night he fainted for a while.

Kang Il-hyun’s sucking caused the marks left by Choi Ki-tae to change color, and the area became wider. He lit a cigarette first when he was completely awake. He sat down in the bathtub and smoked two cigarettes with a bewildered look on his face.

Then he went to the sink, grabbed a toothbrush, and put a toothpaste. His arm hurts, and he can’t even brush his teeth. He ground his teeth so hard to hold back his moan that the gums were all swollen.

“Haa.”

He laughed at himself, rinsed my mouth, took off all his clothes, and showered. He assumed the marks were only on his chest and back, but red flowers bloomed all over his thighs and calves. He thought it would be hard to go out for a while in this condition.

He changed into clothes that covered as much as possible after washing, and a large patch was attached to his neck. He went downstairs because he was hungry, but the house was quiet. He thought it was better. The pain began in his buttocks and progressed up his spine with each step he took.

When he walked into the kitchen, the house chef looked at him as she was preparing lunch. She rushed over, wiping her hands on her apron, and asked if he was okay with a worried expression.

“You said you weren’t in good condition. I made porridge for you, would you like to eat it now?”

Ja-kyung shook his head.

“I want to eat meat…”

He lost too much protein yesterday. No, he must have lost it all. He was concerned that Kang Il-hyun’s fingerprints had become imprinted on his dick as a result of his excessive holding and rubbing. Ja-kyung sat down on the sofa while the house chef prepared the meat dishes.

When he looked out the window, he noticed the gardener mowing the lawn. The clear skies made the grass appear greener. He took his phone from his pocket and went online. There was no coverage of what happened last night in the news.

It was to be expected. He was drooping like a corpse and tilting his head back when he heard a noise from the front door. Startled, he turned his back. He wondered if it was Kang Il-hyun, and if he was right, he intended to rush up to the second floor. However, it was Kang Seok-joo who entered the house.

“Hey, Yi An. Did you just wake up?”

He shook the shopping bag in his hand.

“What is that?”

“I prepared champagne for you. To drink while swimming.”

Ja-kyung couldn’t believe Seok-joo prepared it for someone who doesn’t even drink or swim. The obvious lie made him laugh.

“You haven’t had lunch yet?”

“Yes… I just woke up.”

“That’s great. Let’s go out and eat while swimming. House chef. Bring out the lunch.”

Kang Seok-joo urged him to go out with the champagne he had brought. The plan of wanting to eat, lie down, and sleep all day was interrupted. Anyway, now that his identity has been revealed, should he request that Kang Il-hyun not allow Kang Seok-joo to come? It was difficult to play with a kid.

He went to the pool, but the weather became hotter for a few days, and sweat formed on his forehead just sitting under the parasol.  and threw them away. He was dressed in a swimsuit, as you can see. It was a square swimsuit the last time, and now it’s a triangle. The front was thick, but not as big as Kang Il- hyun’s.

Then, Ja-kyung was somewhat shocked as to why he was comparing their dick sizes. On the other hand, seeing Kang Seok-joo moving back and forth in the water without much thought, he was envious of how comfortable his life was.

The staff eventually brought champagne inside a bucket of ice and food. Each had a steak plate placed in front of them. Potatoes, asparagus, and onions were served alongside the beef, which was cut into bite-sized pieces, along with two glasses of cool lemonade with herb leaves.

Seok-joo, who came out of the water, couldn’t take it any longer and begged the staff to bring him food. When asked if he had time in the afternoon, the employee gave a vague smile and went inside. That’s how Ja-kyung got eaten up by Kang Il-hyun.

After opening the champagne, he filled the empty glass.

“Cheers.”

Cling, the glasses collided, but instead of alcohol, Ja-kyung drank the lemonade. Seok-joo was curious about the patch he put on his neck, so he asked how it happened. Ja-kyung was unable to speak openly and only stated that he was experiencing muscle pain.

While he was eating, Seok-joo’s cell phone rang. As he was checking the message, he mumbled, “Wow,” with his eyes twinkling with an interesting face. When Ja-kyung looked at him, he told him about the conversation he had with his friends without even asking.

“I heard Choi Ki-tae’s father is dead?”

Ja-kyung blinked his eyes slowly. As if he didn’t understand.

“It’s Choi Ki-tae. That drug dealer bastard.”

“Ah…”

“Wow, this is fucking shocking. It’s a mess right now. Choi Ki-tae denies it, but rumors are already circulating.”

He was as excited as a reporter with a breaking story. It’s a world where someone’s death was nothing more than gossip, not mourning. Kang Seok-joo had forgotten to eat and was relaying the articles posted in the group chat room. From reports that he was murdered in his sleep to some credible articles that he had a party and it was so crowded that he couldn’t be seen since. There has been a lot of speculation.

Ja-kyung chewed the meat with an expressionless face.

Kang Seok-joo called Choi Ki-tae. However, he called a few more times to see if he couldn’t get through, and put his cell phone down next to him with a grumpy face.

“He’s not answering. Do you think it’s true?”

“If his father had really died, he would have held a funeral.”

“I made an investment there. I shouldn’t have done it.”

“How much did you do?”

Kang Seok-joo showed ten fingers without hesitation. It won’t be ten million won. It’s not even 100 million. Then 1 billion?

“It was a small amount, but it was the first investment of my life.”

“Do it in the right place… What makes you believe in such people and invest in them?”

“It’s because you don’t know. There’s no place with a better return than that. And if Choi Ki-tae goes down, Director Kang will be upset too.”

To make clear Seok-joo’s words, he stated that only a few people were as skilled at money laundering as the dead Choi Moon-sung. That was why Kang Il-hyun frequently employed him. Furthermore, high-ranking officials constantly come and go from his parties, and he act to be aware that there was no other good place to build relationships.

Instead of responding, Ja-kyung ate the remaining food. Kang Seok-joo, on the other hand, was having a long conversation with his friends about the death of Choi Ki-tae’s father. Kang Seok-joo, who was typing a message at the time, looked at Ja-kyung.

“But I said there was an incident where someone stole the kids last time. Didn’t I tell you about that?”

“Yes.”

“Then Choi Ki-tae’s younger brother died, and this time, Ki-tae’s father died.”

“Therefore?”

“I think it was done by the same guy.”

Kang Seok-joo was not as stupid as he looks.

“You think so…?”

“I would be right. I don’t know who it is, but he has a grudge against Choi Ki-tae’s family. Maybe the next turn will be Choi Ki-tae?”

Like Detective Conan, he pretended to raise the glasses that didn’t exist. Ja-kyung laughed.

“Be careful… The guy who talked like that always died first.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Seok-joo laughed.

“Do you think I will be easily killed?”

He feigns shooting into the air again with a triumphant expression on his face. Ja-kyung sighed as he noticed Seok-joo positioning it in front of his nose rather than his shoulder. The recoil will crush your nose if you shoot like that. If he has the opportunity before returning, he will teach Kang Seok-joo how to shoot and then leave. That way, even if he dies from Kang Il-hyun, he will only die fighting.

As he stared at him, Kang Seok-joo suddenly gets startled and changed his posture to sit down. Ja-kyung seemed to know who appeared without looking back. Pretending not to notice, Ja-kyung dipped the meat in mustard sauce and brought it to his mouth. The sound of the stone rolling could be heard up to here. The footsteps on the grass were also getting closer.

“Why are you here?”

Seok-joo got up from his seat, and Kang Il-hyun came and stood next to Ja-kyung. He felt his gaze on his neck, where the patch was applied, but he pretended not to know.

“That, hyung… You told me to come and play with him last time…”

“Go because he doesn’t need it anymore.”

When the leave order was issued, a flash of injustice flashed across Seok-joo’s face. You were the one who asked me to come and play, and now you don’t need me? He grabbed his clothes and walked towards the house after saying his goodbyes. Ja-kyung finished his meal while looking at Kang Seok-joo’s droopy shoulders.

Kang Il-hyun went to the other side and sat when Seok-joo left.

“Have you woken up just now? You must have been very tired.”

It was funny how cleverly he pretended not to know anything. After staring at him for a moment, he chewed the meat in his mouth as if it were Kang Il-hyun’s flesh.