Gutter Chapter 0

Suit-clad guards practically threw Yeonjo into a warehouse. Boss Gu was there.

The atmosphere was so chilling that it wouldn’t have been strange if he had raised his hand and struck Yeonjo at any moment.

Looking at his savage, beast-like face, Yeonjo recalled the cruel conversation about how he had broken the ankle of a runaway hostess from a room salon, imprisoning her and forcing her into prostitution.

His large hands looked excessively rough and firm, as if they could truly snap and break Yeonjo’s ankles or neck at any given moment.

“You seem to really love money, huh? To the point you’re crazy about servicing old men.”

His low voice held a deep, unfathomable disgust, like gum stuck to asphalt. Suppressed rage accompanied it.

“Then spread your legs for me. I’ll buy that hole of yours.”

“…….”

“Guys like you need to learn how to receive clients from the basics.”

Boss Gu’s firm jaw muscles twitched subtly. He reached for his jacket, which was carelessly draped over a box beside him. Pulling his wallet from the inside pocket, he took out blood-stained bills and scattered them in front of Yeonjo, like tossing bread crumbs to pigeons on the street.

Yeonjo’s eyes instinctively went to the numbers written on the bills.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million….

Five one-million-won bills.

The man watched Yeonjo’s eyes darting around, then spat out the cigarette he was smoking like spit onto the floor and ground it out with his shiny black shoe.

“Now that you’ve confirmed it, go upstairs and spread your legs.”

The man’s command echoed ominously.