CU Ch 1.6

“Just how much do I have to do in one night to satisfy you?”

“About two to three times what we did last night.”

Two to three times what we did last night?!

“Are you trying to kill me?!”

“Who would I collect the debt from if you died? Don’t worry, I’ll only do as much as you can handle.”

“I’m very worried, though?”

“Wouldn’t it be better for you to pay off your debt quickly?”

“…….”

He has to be alive to repay the debt. Jaejun swore he didn’t want to die from overwork due to excessive sex. He enjoyed sex, but death by snu-snu wasn’t his dream. Besides, imagine the rumors: 

He tried to get a taste of the monster dick and ended up captured by its owner, dying while repaying his debt with sex. 

What a disgrace that would be! 

He’d be so ashamed he wouldn’t be able to ascend to the afterlife.

Solgae, now fully dressed in his shirt, looked down at Jaejun, who was still lying flat on his back, staring at the ceiling.

“Aren’t you hungry? Let’s go eat.”

“I don’t even have the strength to move. Go eat a lot by yourself.” 

Jaejun sneered. Not only did he lack the energy to move, but he also had no desire to put anything in his stomach. He still felt the heavy sensation of Solgae’s massive cock filling inside him, and he didn’t want to add food on top of that.

“It would still be better to eat something.”

“……?”

“Doctor, you’ll need to eat something if you plan to repay your debt tonight as well. And we need to check out of this inn right away.”

You’re saying you want to do it again tonight even though you see I can’t even move? You animal! Wait, more importantly, did he say we need to check out right now?

“Check out?”

“The innkeeper said the guests complained endlessly about how noisy we were last night, and if we plan on doing it again today, we have to leave immediately.”

Jaejun’s face flushed crimson. 

Now that he thought about it, this inn had absolutely no soundproofing. He could even hear guests farting in rooms far down the hall. Since he’d been screaming until his voice was hoarse, it was certain that everyone in the inn had heard his moans. They were strangers he’d never see again, but he still felt mortified to death. It was a small consolation that the inn didn’t have many guests, being in the countryside.

Jaejun weakly tried to get up, but collapsed back onto the bed. He couldn’t get any strength into his limbs. He felt like he was dying. He tried to get up a couple more times, but each time his strength gave out, and he slumped back down. 

Solgae, who had been watching with his arms crossed, finally clicked his tongue in disapproval.

“I’ll go buy some food, so wait here. I’ll try to convince the innkeeper to let us stay another night. And I’m warning you… Doctor, don’t even think about running away while I’m gone. Remember, no matter how fast you run, you’re still within the palm of my hand.’

Leaving the threat with a chilling glare, Solgae left the room. 

Honestly, Jaejun desperately wanted to escape, but unfortunately, his lack of energy was the problem.

“Leave me with enough energy to escape before threatening me, you gangster bastard.”

Cursing to himself, Jaejun lay like a corpse for a while before finally managing to sit up. Then, he slowly stood up, using the wall for support. His legs trembled, but thanks to the wall, he didn’t collapse as pathetically like before.

Like a toddler taking their first steps, Jaejun stumbled and waddled his way to the bathroom. He sighed as soon as he saw himself in the mirror.

“Is this a human face? That gangster really beat me to a pulp.”

There was a scab on his slightly cut forehead, and his complexion was sickly pale. Both corners of his mouth were raw and chafed, probably from being forced to deepthroat Solgae’s cock.His eyes were puffy from crying, and there were dark bruises on his stomach. His back was probably bruised as well, although he couldn’t see it. He didn’t dare to examine his lower regions. A light touch revealed a stinging sensation, but thankfully, or perhaps unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be torn.

“My hole is nice.”

Having personally experienced the wonders of the human body, Jaejun muttered in disbelief. It hadn’t torn even after taking that much without any preparation. It was impressive. Of course, he’d have to be careful for a while because it was swollen. Moreover, his entire body ached as if he had severe muscle soreness.

“What a mess I’ve made of myself for showing off.”

Jaejun cursed his past self for leaving that note and badmouthed Solgae, calling him a brainless gangster bastard with no redeeming qualities other than his dick. 

Too exhausted to even wash properly, he simply splashed some water on his face before leaving the bathroom. Just then, his phone rang. 

The caller ID showed Uncle Hama, his father’s only friend.

Hama had been a gangster in the same organization as Jaejun’s father before retiring a few years ago due to a severe injury. Now he ran a small butcher shop.

Despite decades of being a gangster from his youth until his retirement, all Hama had to show for it was a crippled body and a small, rented 17-pyeong (approximately 56 square meters) apartment. If this was the typical end for gangsters, Jaejun couldn’t understand why anyone would choose that life.

“Hello.” 

Jaejun finally answered the phone just before the call disconnected.

-Is this Jaejun?

“Yes, Uncle. What’s up?”

-I heard a rumor that someone saw your father in Busan. It’s not confirmed, but do you want to go check it out?

“Of course, I have to go. Where in Busan did they see him?” 

Jaejun asked quickly, his voice trembling slightly.

* * *

After hanging up the phone, Jaejun quickly dressed and rushed out of the inn, immediately hailing a taxi. On his way to Janghang Station, he frantically accessed an app to search for tickets to Busan. There were no direct trains, but there were seats available on a connecting train departing in fifteen minutes.

“Driver, how much longer until we reach the station?”

“We’ll be there in ten minutes.”

“Please hurry. I have to catch a train that arrives in fifteen minutes.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll get there soon.”

After booking his ticket, Jaejun bit his lip. As if sensing his anxiety, the driver sped up, and they arrived at the station seven minutes before departure.

The moment he boarded the train, the man’s warning came back to him.

‘Remember, no matter how fast you run, you’re still within the palm of my hand.’

Seeing as how Solgae had actually found him all the way in Janghang from Seoul, it seemed like no empty threat…. 

Jaejun groaned inwardly, glancing back at the station, which was already quite far away. It would be great if Solgae gave up and returned to Seoul, but he doubted that would happen. 

Having run away again without repaying even the principal, let alone the interest, he had only made things worse. Solgae was more likely to chase after him, fueled by rage. Yet, he couldn’t jump off the train and go back. He didn’t want to go back either. Jaejun’s top priority was finding his father.

After agonizing and fidgeting like a puppy desperate to pee, Jaejun finally muttered, “Oh, whatever,” and sat down. If he obediently submitted to Solgae, the man who’d swung his dick around until he passed out and still spouted nonsense about it not being enough, he would surely die.

If I can pay off my debt with sex, it’s a win for me, he’d thought, but he’d realized that was a mistake. Now, his best option was to avoid being caught. Oddly, monstrous dicks seemed more satisfying when it was something he longed for from afar. Besides, he’d tasted it multiple times, so that was enough. He was satisfied. He didn’t want to diligently repay his debt to a damn gangster.

Busan was a big city. If he hid among the crowds, even Solgae wouldn’t be able to find him easily. It had taken him a week to find him in Janghang… Jaejun figured it would take about ten days in Busan, so he decided to stay there for exactly ten days.

Having made up his mind, Jaejun closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. It would have been so nice if the man’s stamina had been half of what it was. Then, playing the role of the debtor wouldn’t have been so bad. But the man’s cock was simply too perfect to completely shake off the regret.

 Jaejun scratched the back of his neck. 

This must be why Hyungkyu called him a dick-crazed bastard in disgust. However, Solgae was too dangerous to get close to. Now, it wasn’t just his profession as a gangster that was the problem. The man’s monstrous stamina made it too dangerous to casually repay the debt. Shaking his head, Jaejun closed his eyes.

Although he’d rushed out frantically upon hearing that someone had seen his father in Busan, in truth, he was still in no condition to move around. As soon as he closed his eyes, drowsiness and fatigue washed over him. Drifting off, Jaejun grinned.

He wondered what the man would think when he returned to the empty inn room with the food he’d bought. He’d be in big trouble if he got caught, but right now, he felt a thrill. The pleasure of screwing over a gangster was exceptional.