Hazardous Concentration Chapter 37

Actually, distance wasn’t much of an issue. What exhausted Eunhoo the most was the weather. He was sensitive to heat, and walking while taking the scorching sun head-on was pure agony.

Still, he was almost there. A little more walking and he would reach his destination. Eunhoo steeled himself and quickened his pace. But before he could take another step, he heard the sound of wheels rolling behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a car approaching him, neither too fast nor too slow.

The road was wide enough, but it had become a habit to move to the edge whenever a car came, so Eunhoo stepped aside.

However, the car, which he thought would just pass by, slowed down even further and stopped right next to him.

What is it? he wondered, looking toward it, when the back window slid open with a soft whir, revealing a familiar face.

‘Joo Eunhoo?’

Eunhoo’s eyes went round.

It was that man. Yeo Gijoon’s older brother, Yeo Taejun….

‘Oh, hello.’

Eunhoo hurriedly bowed his head in greeting. He was shocked because he had never thought he would run into this man here like this. He had heard he was busy, but Yeo Gijoon’s brother was truly hard to see.

Yeo Taejun smiled with his eyes and asked Eunhoo in a soft voice,

‘Running errands for the teacher again today?’

Eunhoo remembered stammering that he was there for the teacher’s errands the first time he met him. He didn’t know how much he had felt ashamed later when he got home and thought about his foolish self.

‘…Yes.’

‘You have a lot of trouble because of our Gijoon. What should I do, feeling so sorry?’

The man twisted his lips as if he were truly sorry. Eunhoo shook his head hurriedly.

‘No. It’s not like that. I come here because I want to, too.’

At first, he certainly hadn’t been pleased. He wondered why it had to be him. But now, he liked it. The reason was probably….

‘Get in.’

‘Pardon?’

Eunhoo blinked. Yeo Taejun said with a smile,

‘You said you were going to my house. Get in.’

At those words, Eunhoo stood there blankly for a moment before waving his hands.

‘Oh, it’s fine. It’s only a little further to walk.’

It was already fascinating enough that they met like this, but he thought his heart might stop if he rode in the same car. Watching Eunhoo shake his head with his face dyed bright red, Yeo Taejun laughed out loud.

Hearing that laughter, Eunhoo hesitated. Yeo Taejun laughed for a long time, his throat vibrating, then whispered as he looked at Eunhoo,

‘Anyone would think I was going to eat you. Our destinations are the same, so there’s no need to go separately, is there?’

‘…’

That was certainly true.

‘Th, then, I’ll take you up on that offer.’

Eunhoo felt his heart pounding and moved to the opposite side of Yeo Taejun.

“Cough.”

His eyes opened suddenly at the chill brushing against his body. He felt a heavy sensation when opening his eyes, as if his eyelids were swollen.

Rubbing his eyes, which wouldn’t open easily, Eunhoo curled his body as he finally managed to open them. A cool breeze was blowing from somewhere.

“It’s cold….”

Eunhoo, who had slowly blinked in the darkness to secure his vision, tracked the source of the breeze, peering around. Then he stopped when he saw the system air conditioner installed on the ceiling. It was because he remembered everything—where he was and what had happened.

He slept with Yeo Taejun. No, more accurately, he sold his body to him. It was absurd that he, who had insisted that he would never sell his body even if he died, had opened up his body so easily.

“Ah….”

Resting his head on the fluffy pillow, he only rolled his eyes to examine his surroundings. There was no one in the room but him.

The first emotion he felt was relief. It was only natural, as he was afraid to face Yeo Taejun right now. He was more concerned about having his body’s secret discovered than the fact that he had sold his body. If he asked about his body, what should he say? Even if he let it slide yesterday, what if he frowned, thinking about it and finding it repulsive?

Then, Eunhoo suddenly realized his body was clean and flinched in surprise. He was certain that at the end, he had sprayed his semen on his body. His body, already sticky with sweat, had become even dirtier with the fishy bodily fluids. But those traces had disappeared, leaving him clean. Since he had no memory of washing up, it was likely that….

“No way….”

But under the circumstances, there was no one else but him.

“A bit unexpected.”

He thought he would just leave him be.

The fantasies he had conjured alone for several years were nothing but delusions. Yeo Taejun was as fickle and ferocious as a violent storm. He had appeared in an instant and stolen away Eunhoo’s body and mind entirely. The sex he had with him was the same. Even when he tried to run away, he was caught and pierced by him countless times. In the middle, he had wished he would just faint, but even that hadn’t been easy. Just as he felt relieved that his consciousness was fading, he would slap his cheek to wake him and drag him back.

There wasn’t a single spot from head to toe that didn’t ache. His limbs felt as heavy as if something had crushed them, and he felt a sharp pain between his legs as if he had been cut by a sharp knife many times. When all those pains hit him at once, a “Huck!” sound spilled from his mouth on its own.

“It hurts.”

His voice was hoarse from how much he had screamed.

Eunhoo barely managed to raise his trembling legs. He had only moved for a brief moment, yet sweat beaded on his forehead.

He lay there motionless, limp for a long time. It was the first time someone else had discovered the secret about his body. However, rather than that fact, Eunhoo was even more worried about the area between his legs right now. Would it even be intact?

It was because he had seen blood flowing between the junction when Yeo Taejun had lifted his legs up during their intercourse.

“Ugh….”

Throbbing. His lower abdomen ached as if he had suffered internal injuries. He stopped just as he was about to turn on his side and clutch his stomach. Even that momentary movement hurt so much that it brought tears to his eyes. After groaning and whimpering for a long time, as soon as his condition improved slightly, Eunhoo peered around the room as if watching out for someone.

Eunhoo was alone in the bedroom. He first looked around to see how much time had passed, but he couldn’t see a wall clock or even a common desk clock.

Eunhoo saw his clothes neatly folded on the stool next to the bed and reached out with fumbling hands. He barely managed to dig through his pockets with his limp hands and pulled out his phone. But during that time, the battery had died, showing only a pitch-black screen.

Instead of sighing, he bit his lip and moved slowly. Since it was difficult even to stand up, it was obviously not easy to get dressed.

He stopped several times before barely managing to pull his T-shirt onto his upper body. His body went limp, as if all his energy had been depleted by just that. Eunhoo sat and caught his breath. Despite the cool air conditioning breeze, sweat pooled on his forehead.

It was quite some time later when Eunhoo somehow managed to put on his pants. Now he had to stand up and go back, but would it be possible? The distance to the bus stop was considerable, and standing up right now was a concern in itself.

Eunhoo stood up, putting both feet outside the bed, but he staggered and collapsed. He had absolutely no strength in his legs. But there was a greater problem.

Gushing, something poured out of his lower opening. It was dark in the room, so he couldn’t see it clearly, so he wiped it with his hand and smelled it, finding a fishy yet faintly grassy scent. That was how he knew right away. It was semen. Sorrow welled up in him in an instant. It wasn’t rape, but if someone asked if it was consensual, it wasn’t that either. Even though he had said he didn’t want to repeatedly, Yeo Taejun had mercilessly pierced him to the end and even finished by ejaculating inside. Not even just once, but multiple times.

“…!”

It wasn’t just the feeling of his tightly closed vaginal opening having been opened; he got goosebumps at the feeling of the semen flowing out from within. He wanted to go to the bathroom immediately, wash his body, and pull out what was inside, but he didn’t have the confidence to repeat the act of taking off and putting on his clothes again.

Fortunately, it was dark blue jeans, so the stains weren’t very noticeable even if they were wet. Thinking that getting out of here was the priority, Eunhoo moved his feet slowly. Like a child who had just started walking, every single step was a hurdle.

“Huck!”