4. Curiosity Or Concern?

"But I thought he said his deal was up until I made up my mind? Why is he not minding me then? I don't get it.

Or could it be that he is with someone and will get back to me once he is done? Well, these rich people can be very busy all the time." Doyun tries to find a reason.

"But still, he has read all the messages. Doesn't his silence then indicate that he doesn't want to mind me? Ah. I hate this. 

If he has lost interest in me, then he should just say so instead of ignoring me."

Feeling a bit restless, Doyun decided to give a direct call to the man himself. After all, he is the desperate one here.

Beep. Beep. Beep. That's the sound that he heard before the call ended.

"Hm! He didn't answer again. Fine! Let me send him a last text, and that's it. I will reach out to another person tomorrow. 

Maybe he thinks that he's got me where he wants. We'll see about that." 

Do Yun huffed and waited for a while before he sent a last text to the man.

After waiting for some time and still not receiving any reply, Do Yun put on boxer shorts and went to bed. He hasn't thought of who else to call if this one fails, as he never really paid attention to his male admirers.

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Kim Byeong Ho returned to the room after showering down and taking care of his previously hardened wood some from earlier.

His visitor will be here soon.

Byeong Ho takes his phone and saw one message and a missed call. Both were from the strange number that caused his body to react strangely earlier.

He opened the message first. But the earlier pictures had not prepared him for what he was about to see. It was a message attached to a picture of the same guy, now completely naked, with a bottle held to his mouth.

"See this? I'm about to take it right now. Since you seem too busy to come, then I'm going to call someone else. You're never going to get a taste of this after tonight. If you're not here within the next hour, our deal ends. Forever!"

Byeong Ho knows what's in that bottle. It's an aphrodisiac. The dangerous kind. 

Due to his line of work, he's come across many such drugs. And this one could be quite lethal if not taken with precaution. 

Sensing that this young boy could be doing this out of desperation, he decided to go and check on what was going on with him. Forgetting about his visitor, who is on her way.

He doesn't know him, but this boy is quite careless. With everything that is happening in today's world, he still sends nudes to someone without first confirming if it's the right number.

"Young boys of today." He said it out loud, shaking his head. As if he himself is not just a young adult who is still in school too.

Not wanting to waste any more time, he took his car keys and set off. 

"Sir, are you stepping out? Would you like for me to take you there?" His driver asked.

"No. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He is in disbelief after seeing those spicy pictures. He doesn't believe that there is an actual human being that looks like that, so he wants to see with his own eyes.

He was sure this could be from some scammers, but he has no intention of backing off because of that. He checked his back to see if his gun was safely tucked in, just in case.

Forty-five minutes later...

Byeong Ho was quite skeptical about whether this was the right place. The place is too shabby for anyone to be living here, talk less about inviting someone over. 

And how can an ethereal being like the one in the photos be living in a place like this?

Now he was very sure and could swear that whoever it was, does no way in hell look like the pictures; it is surely edited. 

And he has definitely punched in the wrong digits too, since nobody in his circle will be living in such poor condition. 

He should have turned his back and left, but curiosity got the better of him. It's not everyday that one gets such wild texts from an angel. He has to confirm with his eyes first.

He first scans the building for any suspicious movements before entering and going up to the room number.

He turned the door handle after knocking for some time and not receiving any response from inside. Luckily, it wasn't locked.

***

The room is very small; the whole place was like the size of Byeong Ho's bathroom. It had just a desk with some books and a lamp on it. A chair was by the side, and both were in the right-hand side corner of the door.

There was a curtain draped, so one could not see the bed. He pushed the curtains to the side, and that is when he saw one of the most beautiful men his eyes had ever seen. And he, Kim Byeong Ho, was into pretty things.

In the middle of the tiny bed laid the pretty boy that he saw in the pictures. It seems the phone camera has not done much justice to his looks. 

The angel had his front on the bed while his back faced upward. 

Byeong Ho knows it is wrong, but he couldn't keep his eyes from staring at the gorgeous plumpy peach fruit in those small boxer shorts, staring back at him.

He forced his eyes to look at the room for any sign of an ambush first before locking the door from inside. He is still apprehensive and does not want any surprises.

He saw some condoms and lube on the nightstand, together with the bottle he had seen in the last picture.

He checked it and saw that it was still full, which meant the boy had not drunk any yet. He sighed in relief.