Boy Monster Chapter 91

Tiger Swallowtail (蝴蝶) (1)

Several men entered the confidential archives. Looking at them from the outside, it was difficult to think of them as a single team, as they were a mix of Buddhist monk robes, business suits, and denim pants. However, being colleagues who had shared bed and board for many years to the point where they could communicate just by looking into each other’s eyes, they quickly scattered to their respective assigned areas.

A young man wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and denim—relatively casual attire—pointed to a white dot somewhere on a black-and-white photograph.

“Is this… a butterfly?”

“Even at this moment when we don’t know whether the Boss was kidnapped by someone and is dead or alive, Jaewoong has a thoroughly vivid imagination. Certified MZ.”

The sarcastic man rummaged through another confidential file. Mr. Jungkyung is in a low mood. Someone made a joke. Regardless of that, Hyeon Jaewoong paid a bit more attention to the photograph.

Because it was a developed print of a black-and-white photograph taken in the 1940s, there were many traces of folding and scratching. The people smiling with a mansion and plum blossom trees in the background looked peaceful. This was the only photograph where the Sashimcheon family’s Hwelju, Yeonri, the previous family head, Jang Hwonwoo, and Jae Eunho were all captured in one place, making it an extremely rare historical material.

A small-statured monk stood on tiptoe behind Hyeon Jaewoong’s back and looked down at the photograph together.

“That guy is that guy, super devilish giant big.”

“Pardon? What about the Super Lotte Giants?”

Hyeon Jaewoong turned back to look at monk Jiguk. The monk, who had spat out strange English and then completely wiped his mouth clean, gestured toward the photograph with his eyes.

“His features are outstanding, right? He’s handsome, right? His looks are so brilliant that in today’s terms, they call him a real manly man. If he hadn’t been born as a Hwelju, he would have appeared on TV. In movie theaters, too.”

“This guy? Oh, please! What do you mean handsome, he’s the epitome of ordinary. He does look identical, though. To that gangster named Shi Taehyun or whatever.”

Hyeon Jaewoong, who had shouted out abruptly, shut his mouth tight. Hyeon Jaewoong’s sullen gaze was glaring at the man sitting in the family head’s seat in the middle of the first row, wearing an Imperial Japanese Army uniform.

This man was Boss Jae Eunho’s only lover before his 80-year solo life. The one who became the Sa Hwelju and died at Boss Eunho’s hands.

The more he glared at the man, the deeper the furrow in Hyeon Jaewoong’s brow became. He had come with some degree of mental preparation since they said they would show him the face remaining in the photograph, but his mood turned gloomy.

…Damn it, I don’t want to admit it, but he’s superior. It’s hard to express it with the word handsome. Even in a worn-out photograph, his fierce momentum and gaze aren’t hidden. To the point where it’s hard to think of a person who better fits the primal whatever ideal type that the Boss talked about during the company dinner.

“Tch, he just looks like a mean, bad boy type.”

“There’s nothing that makes you look more pathetic than burning with inferiority complex toward an ex-boyfriend. Jaewoong, since you also have the kind of face that passes the marriage-meeting free pass for most people except Jae Eunho, let’s target properly early on and stop digging our own graves.”

“Hyung-nim, aren’t your words a bit too harsh?”

“It was a compliment? You have an appearance that would work well with anyone if it weren’t for Jae Eunho. It’s an image that many people prefer, regardless of gender.”

“Jungkyung hyung never helps me. Is there no one who will support my pure love? …Monk Jiguk?”

To Hyeon Jaewoong, who turned back holding onto a sliver of hope, the monk’s benevolent voice returned.

“Do not even look at a tree you cannot climb.”

“Sigh!”

Hyeon Jaewoong, who was now accustomed to the interference of the S.E.T.U personnel, criticized them with a heavy sigh. Before closing the file, he looked at Jae Eunho in the photograph once more. Boss, you look even colder at this time. You look more certain and flawless than now. Just how on earth did a child 14 years younger hit on a Sa Yeonri like this?

By the way, that dark navy blue kimono……. The kimono makes me mad, but it suits him….

……He’s sexy….

Hyeon Jaewoong, who imagined Jae Eunho untying the hem of his blue kimono, resting his chin on his hand, lying down, and biting a cigarette with a mesmerizing gaze, swallowed his saliva unconsciously. In the imagination where blood rushed straight to his lower body, his mind snapped awake…. Quickly! I must rescue him quickly. I don’t know what kind of things he might be suffering where…!

The purpose of them rummaging through confidential documents was to observe the trends of foreign intelligence agencies capable of kidnapping Jae Eunho and to narrow down the list. Countries that had direct contact with Jae Eunho during missions rose to the main line of suspicion. MI6, CIA, Russian SVR, Thailand’s Intelligence and Security Department….

Mr. Choi Jungkyung, who was rapidly rummaging through the documents, was the first to offer an opinion.

“The United States, China, Russia. Statistically, these three countries are the ones with the most cooperation over the past 5 years, but if you analyze each case, the majority are drug crimes, so it’s ambiguous to use simple statistics as a standard. Looking at the scale or level of the terror they are inflicting now, it is an organization backed by huge capital. Look at how they developed a cyborg with superpowers. Their bio-computing technology (2) also seems to be several years ahead of the military biological science technology possessed by our country. Unless a national leader-class figure knows of Boss Jae Eunho’s existence and moves systematically, such research and terror plans are all impossible. They would have needed immense funds and hiding support….”

“We also have to keep in mind that there is a high probability that the terror organization has inherited and followed the long-cherished wish of the former Unit 731, Dr. Gallia’s team. Look at how the US bought the Maruta data. It’s a matter that’s entirely possible under the radar.”

Deep wrinkles were carved into the forehead of Chogwang, who added his opinion. It was a face flushed with anger. Mr. Choi Jungkyung agreed and nodded his head.

“We shouldn’t look for countries with a high number of cooperation cases, but countries that had points of contact in intelligence activities where important national matters were at stake. If so, in my opinion, Russia is the most suspicious. Afterwards, there is a history of engaging in an information war with the US during the Cold War process, and a few years ago, S.E.T.U was dispatched over the issue of weapon support for the Ukraine war.”

Hyeon Jaewoong, who was listening carefully to the meeting, asked with a dazed face. As even World War II made an appearance, it seemed he felt Jae Eunho’s reincarnation was distant all over again.

“How could the Boss have lived for so long with the single-minded thought of protecting weak and powerless citizens. He could have been exhausted. Is it something possible just with the thought that it’s fate, it’s destiny. I can’t even imagine it.”

“He lived crazy for his work. Even for the share of the dead guy. Did he say, ‘I live perfectly fine without that thing called love. I’m a human who knows neither Platonic nor Eros’?”

“…….”

“I heard his personality changed a lot. It’s still the same that his work is accurate and flawless… but they say his relaxed and eccentric side, as if he has transcended all things, came after experiencing reincarnation a few times. ‘One who has been placed in an unavoidable fate eventually becomes excessively detached from it’.”

Monk Chogwang, who stopped talking, pointed to his own face. He, who pointed to the smallpox marks remaining like a beehive all over his face, smiled bitterly.

“What can you do, you have no choice but to become detached. Thinking that since I was born like this, let’s devote my body to S.E.T.U my whole life and die. This is the reason why I became a patriotic monk-soldier and a legal professional and entered the Blue House.”

“…….”

“Eunho must have felt similarly.”

Mr. Choi Jungkyung, who had stacked the file folders like a mountain, struck the desk.

“Alright, so. Let’s visit the Russian intelligence side first. Jaewoong, don’t think about following us and help analyze satellite intelligence all night.”

“Yes. Understood!”

“What about Ji Hwelju 1st rank. Didn’t he say he has a lot of time during the vacation because he made his TOEIC 950?”

“Kang Doowon? I told him to come back after completely filling the resonance gauge. He must be diligently raising it right now.”

At Deputy Director Oh Jigeun’s words, the gazes of the people sitting gathered together subtly turned strange.

“Haah, ahng, eueu… Doowon-ah. I like it.”

“While liking being penetrated this much, what, give you skinship? Huh? Haah, don’t do this stuff and just suck it, from now on?”

“Ahk…, no. Penetrate me. Penetrate me.”

Old swing jazz echoed from the lounge outside the supply room. It was the S.E.T.U headquarters lounge background music that Jae Eunho had set in advance. The affair of the two men tangled together inside the supply room was fierce. It looked as though both of them had kept their tops on properly and just pulled down their pants, catching fire urgently.

“Ahk, how many times are you going to ejaculate… you brat!”

White semen that leaked out with a splat dropped onto Ji Yeonri’s thigh and shoes. On his entire body as he grabbed the shelf and bent his waist, the pattern indicating Ji Hwelju was faintly reflected.

Without giving a moment to rest, at the force slamming up fiercely from behind, Ji Yeonri Song Seonwoo let out a scream. As the iron shelf rattled, the supplies fell with a thud.

“You crazy bastard, you just ejaculated, haeu! Eueu! Ahueut!”

“You didn’t ejaculate… just ejaculate quietly. You usually take it in well, gasp, why are you throwing a fit.”

“Doowon-ah… Doowon-ah… euheuk, doing it hard, I like it….”

“Me too, hoou… me too….”

At the insertion that persistently stimulated his deep erogenous zone and continuously thudded his inside, Ji Yeonri neared his climax. Even amidst the pleasure that made his eyelids tremble faintly, he turned his head and checked his own mark engraved on Ji Hwelju’s left chest. Above Kang Doowon’s broad chest, the thorny rose pattern was distinct.

Inside Yeonri’s secret path, vine-like suction protrusions blossomed. It began to wrap around Kang Doowon’s penis that had invaded inside his body and smoothly suck it in. Kang Doowon let out a deep groan. Lightning struck fiercely before his eyes.

“Ah. I’m going to die while having sex with you. Fuck. Seonwoo-ya….”

“Heung…!”

“Uuk. This is really….”

Ji Hwelju, who buried his head in Yeonri’s shoulder, moved his waist like crazy while groaning as if letting out a monstrous cry. Amidst the fierce groans and the creaking sound of the shelf, Ji Hwelju finished his final ejaculation. The penis that had been slammed hard inside Yeonri several times vomited semen in streams.

The lower bodies of the two men, who had met their climax for the umpteenth time, were slick because of the messy semen. After putting on a short and stimulating sex session, the headquarters lounge music entered their ears belatedly. The two, who thought of the kidnapped Boss Jae Eunho, calmed their breathing and whispered.

“Since we had sex according to orders, let’s go rescue the Boss.”

“Yeah… ah… careful…. Damn…! Do it gently, a bit!”

Because the cock was pulled out abruptly and semen poured down drenchingly between his thighs, Ji Yeonri ended up smacking Ji Hwelju’s head hard. He was amazing only at penetrating, but a total bust before and after the relationship. Today, if it weren’t for the Boss Jae Eunho rescue mission, he was planning to refuse sex, though.

Ji Hwelju 1st rank, who was hurriedly wrapping things up and helping with Ji Yeonri’s aftercare, pulled out his cell phone at the sound of an alarm.

“…? Wh-What is this.”

Ji Hwelju was startled out of his wits and almost dropped his cell phone. A photograph had just arrived in an SNS message, and it was a selfie of Jae Eunho looking like a beggar. Furthermore, below it, a request for rescue with this kind of content was written.

Ji Yeonri, who peered into the cell phone, also opened his eyes wide in tandem. As soon as their eyes met, without anyone having to say it first, they ran out of the supply room.

“R-Rescue request for Boss Jae Eunho! A rescue request for Boss Jae Eunho has come in! Deputy Director!”

Footnotes:

1. A Chinese character term meaning butterfly.
2. A biological computer technology that operates with millions of human brain cells. A technology that connects electronic devices and the brain to exchange data, which is similar to the ‘cyberization’ of the movie [Ghost in the Shell].