CNA BOOK 6 - 4 - (2/1)

4. One Or The Other

"Oh. If I had known that the ambassador was coming, I would have treated you at home."

His mother expressed deep regret. She even scolded Kwon T aekjoo, saying,

"Why didn't you tell me something?"

He doesn't know how long she will treat him like a VIP .

"Hey, it's nice to eat out sometimes. The food here all looks delicious, right?"

"But is it the same as what you make at home with care? Even so, Ambassador , you are picky about many things."

"Now, I eat a variety of things."

He kept comforting his mother and he tapped Zhenya. He tried to raise the corners of his

mouth and said,

"Right, Ambassador?"

Despite his constant gestures asking for support, the bastard only made a puzzled expression.

[Smile, kid.]

[Hmm? All of a sudden?]

[If you're going to do it, nod your head too.]

He demanded in his head. Zhenya raised his eyebrows as if he didn' t know what was going

on. Then, when his eyes met his mother 's, he smiled silently . He nodded as Kwon T aekjoo had told him to. With just one smile from the bastard, all of his mother 's worries disappeared.

"Well, that' s fortunate. Slow down and eat a lot. Yes, Ambassador ."

The guy nodded in response to the continued request. He still couldn't speak Korean, but he

seemed to understand the nuance of the words now . He was naturally quick-witted and had spent a long time with his mother , so it wasn't too much trouble. Out of habit, he brought out the side dishes that Zhenya would eat in front of him. He said,

"Eat quickly ."

Zhenya picked up a spoon and ate the samgyetang soup. He used a fork to scrape the outer layer of the chicken, putting only a small amount in his mouth. Kwon Taekjoo watched him and eventually put his chopsticks in the guy's bowl.

[Oh, kid. You're nitpicking so badly .]

With his familiar hands, he separated the two legs and put them in a bowl, and tore the thick

meat into lar ge pieces. Only then did he pick of f the white flesh with a fork and put it in his

mouth. He elegantly closed his eyes and savoured the food in his mouth. He seemed to have no qualms about being served. That little brat grumbled,

"Y ou noble brat, you punk."

The brat took it as a compliment without fail and raised his chin. He was about to start eating late, clicking his tongue furiously inwardly . He turned his head absentmindedly and made eye contact with his mother .

For some reason, a satisfied smile appeared on his mother 's face.

"Why aren't you eating, Mom?"

"It would have been better if you had done that earlier ."

"Huh? What?"

"Even though you're younger than me, it's important to serve me well like you are now . Is

there anyone else the Ambassador can trust and rely on in this foreign land besides you?

Mom was worried that you might act rashly , but it's good to see that you two are so close."

"How close is that? The boss is so clumsy that he reluctantly takes care of you."

"What about him? Why is he embarrassed again?"

"I didn't. Eat quickly . It's going to get cold."

"Okay. Let's eat."

Mother neatly tore of f a chicken leg from her earthenware pot. Then she put it on a plate and handed it to Zhenya.

"Ambassador . It's almost the last day of summer . In Korea, people eat this kind of nutritious food to replenish their ener gy on Boknal. Ambassador , you must be suf fering from the heat. Eat some more of this and cheer up."

Zhenya took the plate obediently and smiled. Mother smiled as well. It was a sight that he

couldn't get used to no matter how many times he saw it.

"Taekjoo, you too...."

"Oh, that's enough. Is this enough for me?"

His mother tried to give him the remaining chicken legs, but he refused. She said she couldn' t eat much because she was old, so he put the legs in his pot and gave them back to his mother . His mother , who had been watching the two mothers bickering, smiled and said,

"Koreans are funny ."

Then, when his mother asked if the food was to his taste, he closed his eyes and laughed again. The boy was becoming more and more mischievous.

"Your birthday is really coming up soon, Ambassador?"

"Yes."

"Did you tell the Ambassador? Mom wants to prepare a birthday meal."

Mother's eyes lit up. She glared at the pitiful Zhenya, who was in love with her . By that time, the guy had finished eating and was wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"Hey, just treat me to a meal like you usually do. Why are you having a birthday party?"

"But it's only one day a year , so it's better to have many people celebrate it. While you're at it, invite Jongwoo, and if Olga can come, let her come. Mom can invite all of your embassy

staff. She can also say hello and ask them to take good care of our son."

"No, that looks a little weird. T o put it bluntly , this brat isn't even your blood. If you drag

your mother in and flatter your superior , there will be a lot of gossip."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, so don't make it too loud. It's hard for your mother too. Honestly , even if you just get

some seaweed soup, it's still great."

Zhenya' s gaze repeatedly went back and forth between Kwon T aekjoo and his mother . He seemed curious about what they were talking about so earnestly , looking at each other .

"Right?" she asked for agreement from the man.

[I don't know what you mean.]

[When it's just the three of you and your mother , just do it.]

[T aekjoo, your interpretation is seriously crappy .]

[What is your basis for saying it is crappy?]

[Unfortunately , my intuition is not as dull as you expected.]

[You don' t even know a white lie.]

[A white lie? Y ou're getting more and more shameless.]

[What do you have to say?]

[You have nothing to say .]

He won't say a word. Anyway , he said and turned his head toward his mother .

[My mother . You went to Russia, If you come out, you'll be really upset.]

[Taekjoo, that won't happen as long as you're here.]

[Why? I'll leave you here for the rest of your life in your home country?]

[Because it'll be much less threatening to them. It's what I want.]

[When did you say you weren't here because you liked Korea?]

[I don't think I included you in that category .]

[Oh, really?]

[Your willingness to do so offsets your reluctance If you have a high altitude, how can you hate that?]

Zhenya muttered as if talking to herself and stared at his mother across from him. At that

moment, he barraged his mother with questions, asking him if everything was okay in Russia, if Olga was doing well, if his parents were well, if he would be going out again for a while, and if he would be returning to the embassy right away . Since they couldn' t communicate, it was just an annoying noise to him, but he listened to his mother 's voice while sleeping. He would occasionally smile and respond appropriately . Zhenya felt quite special. He was somehow trying to fit Kwon Taekjoo, and maybe even his surroundings, into his narrow world. It seemed like he was trying to squeeze it in. He grabbed Zhenya' s thigh under the table and then released it. The guy' s eyes, which had been rolling their pupils and looking down, were immediately fixed on Kwon T aekjoo' s side profile. He pretended to listen to his mother 's words and whispered so that only he could hear.

[Let's have a drink after a long time. I have something to tell you.]

The guy' s lips slowly loosened and drew a smooth curve.

[That' s what I wanted.]

After finishing the meal, he headed home. He wanted to take his mother home and leave the

car at home. Zhenya obediently said okay , and followed Kwon T aekjoo' s car closely from the restaurant until they entered the under ground parking lot of the apartment. He didn't know how stressed he was while driving, worried that he might get into a collision. He quickly finished parking the car and followed his mother out, glaring at Zhenya' s Bugatti.

Whether he did or not, he got out of the car with infinite elegance. He then nodded to his

mother, who was heading to the elevator . His mother also stopped and bowed.

"Then, please go in carefully , Ambassador .

Come and visit whenever you want."

Instead of answering, the guy closed his eyes and smiled. At that, his mother's exhalation slowly rose. It was like seeing a worn-out celebrity who was good at fan service and an innocent girl fan. He knew that if he left her alone, she would do the same thing, so he grabbed his mother's shoulder and led her to the elevator . He even pressed the boarding button himself.

"Please go up. I'll have a drink with him."

"Okay."

"That... The drinking party might last a long time and I might have to stay out overnight."

"Okay, so don't worry about Mom and have fun. But don't drink so much that you'll get

upset."

His mother was strangely generous with Kwon T aekjoo spending time with Zhenya. She

would gladly accept it even when he used the excuse of drinking with him to stay out

overnight or leave for a few days on a long business trip. She rarely worried like before even when she couldn't contact him. In fact, if she made a call during her of ficial duties, she would tell him to hang up quickly , saying that the ambassador would be waiting. Does she trust Zhenya that much? He's a goodbguy who can be trusted without question. He' s not.

"Go ahead, the ambassador is waiting."

Today was no exception. His mother got on the elevator that had just arrived and waved her

hand telling him to go quickly . She nodded and watched until the door closed completely

before turning around. In the meantime, Zhenya was leaning against the passenger seat of the Bugatti. As Kwon Taekjoo approached, he nodded to the driver 's seat.

[You drive.]

The one who had unilaterally informed him sat down in the passenger seat. He had been

driving well until now , and if he tipped over , his nose would touch it. Even if he dies soon, he will still be a master . He clicked his tongue and reluctantly got into the driver 's seat.

It was right after he put on his belt and released the brake. Suddenly , a white hand came up to his face. He flinched without realising it and froze. Zhenya smirked at Kwon T aekjoo' s reaction and reached out to caress his ear . The cool earlobe became warm little by little as it played with his fingers. Goosebumps appeared on the back of my neck. Even the fluf f stood out on my cheek. He shrugged his shoulders at the tingling sensation. Then Zhenya leaned over the centre console box and licked his cheek to his earlobe. He was so savage that he could barely hold Kwon T aekjoo' s earlobe with his dry lips. It was ridiculous.

[You made me drive for this.]

[Why? W ouldn't it be better for me to drive now?]

He asked while pressing his lips on his cheek and neck. He thought that if he took the wheel,

they would have an accident before they even left the parking lot. He sighed involuntarily at

the behaviour of the guy who was rubbing his nose against his neck and taking in his body

odour.

[It'll be over in 10 minutes, so just hold on, you savage.]

[You should be proud that you've held on until now .]

[Ah, be moderate. It' s big and blocks the view .]

[You drive well even though you're blind, so are you joking now?]

Zhenya recalled the past with a voice mixed with laughter . Naturally , he remembered the time when he went to Syria for espionage activities. North Korea is one of Syria' s long-time nuclear partners, and the National Intelligence Service has always been sensitive to diplomatic trends between the two countries. Meanwhile, a North Korean trading company called 'Cheon-gang' was found to have distributed a lar ge quantity of aluminium pipes to Syria. Aluminium pipes are a key component of centrifuges used for uranium enrichment, so it was necessary to confirm whether North Korea was supporting Syria' s nuclear weapons development. It was necessary . The mission was given to Kwon T aekjoo without fail. Zhenya showed up there as well.

He came to tour the nuclear facility as a guest of Syria or something. At that time, he safely

completed his mission despite the interference of the bastard, whether it was interference or

assistance. However , just as he was about to withdraw , his infiltration was discovered. He

was helpless and engaged in an all-out battle with the facility' s guards, and managed to steal the last remaining jeep. The problem was that he was temporarily blinded by a flash grenade during the standoff. Even in the midst of that, the enemy' s gunfire continued. Inevitably , Zhenya, who had clear vision, took charge of protection while Kwon T aekjoo took the wheel. He couldn' t see even an inch ahead, so he relied on Zhenya' s voice to tell him the presence of obstacles and the direction to go, and he steered the steering wheel. Immediately after escaping, all four tires of the car had burst, and the front and rear bumpers were barely attached to the body . The side mirrors on both sides had completely disappeared, having flown away at some point. He couldn' t help but snicker as he recalled that ridiculous farce.

[I ran risking my life because it was work. There' s no need to do that now .]

[Why. Back then and now , you enjoy thrills. Don' t you get excited and jump around when

your liver gets cold?]

Zhenya giggled vulgarly . Isn't that a denial? It was absurd, but it wasn't completely wrong, so

it was hard to refute. On the other hand, most of the memories he had with him were of such

dangerous events, so he felt a little nervous.

He raised his hand and touched Zhenya's light-coloured hair . The stubbornness of the guy stopped at the rare af fectionate touch.

[Now that I think about it...]

When he said that, he turned his head away and stared at Kwon T aek Joo.

[It's your birthday soon. Is there anything you want?]

[What do I want? Could it be that I have something like that?]

Zhenya shrugged without thinking too deeply . There was no way he would feel any material

regrets since he had been born with so much. He would have easily gotten it before he could

even covet anything. Furthermore, Kwon T aekjoo himself did not have enough wealth to buy him gifts that suited his financial status.

Still, he wanted to give him a gift that would satisfy him. If he were to be a little more greedy , he wanted it to be a memorable birthday for him, who had never received a proper congratulations in his life. Last year , he couldn' t even celebrate it properly because of work, so even more.

[Don't complain later that I just let it pass, Think about it carefully , Zhenya.]

[Hmm. Are you going to give me anything?]

[I'll see.]

[You don't have many options, so why are you being picky?]

[What kind of nonsense do you think your kid can appease?]

He glanced at the guy who was whining in a deadly tone. He made a displeased expression

and shrugged his shoulders again.

[Think about it slowly . It's not your birthday that comes often, so if possible, give me a taxi,

something only you can give me.]

[What would be good?]

The guy who had been whispering was now licking Kwon T aekjoo' s cheek. He wasn' t the kind of guy who would just listen to him even if he was told to get of f, so he just gave up. The road wasn' t that far anyway . He barely made it to Zhenya' s house amidst the sincere af fectionate onslaught. He sighed in relief as soon as he parked his car in the parking lot. It was truly a miracle that he didn' t even get into a minor collision. It was also a stroke of luck that he never ran a stop sign. If not, he

would have been witnessed by pedestrians clinging to the two dark men. Just imagining it

made his eyes go dark.

[We've arrived.]

He glared at the peaceful Zhenya with discontent, then suddenly grabbed the guy by the back of his neck. W ith his other hand, he grabbed the guy by the collar and roughly kissed him. He furrowed his brows as if he was punishing him for all the teasing he had done so far , and he bit and rubbed his lips. Maybe it was his anger at the guy who had been indifferent to him while he was away from Korea. When his delicate skin burst and blood flowed out, he stuck his tongue out and licked his entire lip. Then he slowly twisted his head and squeezed between the guy' s lips. Zhenya, who had been taken aback by the sudden development, lifted the corners of his mouth. At that moment, the guy' s eyelids and eyelashes fluttered open. The guy who opened them obediently . The breath of anticipation spread out from his mouth. As their tongues met, the atmosphere also became intense. Like animals that had tasted blood, they grabbed each other's hair and collars tightly and rubbed their tongues together impatiently . Their incoherent movements caused their elbows and knees to repeatedly hit the handles, but they didn't care. They repeatedly pushed and shoved each other fiercely , exploring each other . Their breathing gradually became faster and their hearts also pounded violently . Their turbid breath burst into pieces, tickling their philtrum and throat. Even that became a sharp stimulus, making them more and more nervous.

They took a deep breath and sucked in the oxygen they lacked. However , no matter how hard they tried, they felt suf focated. This was not resolved. All he could do was quench his thirst by sucking and rubbing his slippery mucous membrane, his sticky tongue, and his dry lips. He swallowed all the boiling saliva and slowly pulled away from his lips that he had greedily held. Their eyes exchanged glances repeatedly at a close distance. Their gazes looked as if they would rush in again at any moment and bite the nape of his opponent's neck. His entire body trembled slightly as his breathing showed no sign of calming down, and his lips were barely touching. Zhenya' s pupils tightened as the tension gradually increased. The next moment, he roughly pulled Kwon T aekjoo away , breaking the tense air current. The back of his head was pressed against the ceiling without a trace. Regardless, the bastard grabbed Kwon T aekjoo. The two bodies were tightly packed in the narrow space between the centre fascia and the seat. Kwon T aekjoo buried his head in his hair and barely pushed the bastard' s face away .

[Tch... Not here, you brat.]

[Ha, standing up straight like this?]

Zhenya' s hand dug into his groyne and grabbed his bulging front. Kwon T aekjoo visibly arched his back but eventually pulled his hand away .

[No matter how ur gent it is, I don' t want to get crushed like last time. What?]

[Ah? I guess I should change cars.]

[Are you changing cars just to have sex?]

He told him to get out and patted his chest before getting out of the car . In a moment, his

clothes became wrinkled. His hair , which had been dishevelled because he hadn' t applied

anything, was sticking out and crushed in places. He lightly ran my hand over the back of my head to straighten it out, and shook of f the wrinkled clothes before heading to the main gate. He opened the door with a familiar hand, but Zhenya quickly followed me and pressed his body against his back. He hugged Kwon T aekjoo tightly with both arms and buried his face in the back of his head without hesitation.

[Haa... Y ou're not even a real beast. Can't you wait for that moment?]

[Y ou're not a beast, so you can endure it.]

Zhenya protested, inhaling the scent. Then, the bastard let out an inexplicable sigh and bit

Kwon T aekjoo's nape. At that exact moment, the lock that recognized Kwon T aekjoo's

biometric information opened with a clear sound.

[Ouch! Shut up...!]

Without even a moment to try to hold out, he was forcefully pushed into the open door . He

fell over with a loud crash, tangled with the bastard. A sharp pain rose from his knee that had hit the floor .

[Ah. It hurts, kid! My joints won' t last because of you.]

[Are you so desperate and pretending not to know , Taekjoo? Y ou expected this. No?]

Zhenya, who was pushed with his whole body , rubbed his head against the back of T aekjoo' s head. He let out a ragged breath as he swung his thick hair at the bridge of his nose. As he struggled to get away from him, his whole body felt warm.

[Wait a minute. Ah, wait!]

[Ugh. T aekjoo...]

[Ha, who' s chasing me? Why are you in such a hurry!]

He pushed Zhenya, who was stuck to his back, away with his elbow . The guy grabbed Kwon

Taekjoo' s chin and kissed him absentmindedly . He rubbed his erect penis, which was stif f inside his pants, against Kwon T aekjoo' s buttocks and moaned softly . His chest and lungs were crushed, making it hard to breathe. His neck, which was twisted excessively , also stiffened and caused pain.

He turned his head stubbornly and got away from the guy . It didn' t mean much. The guy

didn't care and pressed his lips against Kwon T aekjoo' s ear. He suddenly stuf fed his tongue

all over his ear hole. The inside of his ear became soaking wet and a long, squelching sound resonated. He lowered his head in disgust. This time, the bastard bit the nape of his neck without a care. At the same time, he put his hand under Kwon T aekjoo' s abdomen and skillfully unbuckled his pants and zipper .

He quickly grabbed his hand to stop him, but it was no use. The bastard easily wrapped his

hand around Kwon T aekjoo' s genitals and began to stroke them earnestly .

[Didn't you ask when you were coming? Come quickly , Taekjoo. When you teased him so

cutely, when did you act so ignorant again?]

[Ugh... Who said you didn' t? Let's take it slow , Inma. Ugh, ugh... T oday, ugh, I have a lot of

time.]

[Well, I don' t know. I'll just take it easy and enjoy it. I wonder if it will be long or not. If I get

called out after having fun again, it will be my loss.]

Zhenya chewed on the nape of his neck that was already worn out and bruised. It seemed like he had a lot of pent-up feelings because he was often called by headquarters when he was on vacation with him. Just like someone who has been starving for a long time, his daily life with Kwon T aekjoo was like candy that could be taken away at any moment. Thinking that way, his heart began to crumble again.

The guy noticed his lover 's expression as if he was a ghost and took his mouth of f his nape.

Then, out of the blue, he grabbed the hem of Kwon T aekjoo' s T-shirt and flipped it over his

head. All. As his back was exposed, his collarbone swelled. At first glance, it seemed like his entire neck had swelled. Every time Kwon T aekjoo grumbled, he dug his teeth into his shoulder blades that were shaking. W ithout a doubt, Kwon T aekjoo' s waist trembled.

[Out, ugh....]

[T aekjoo, T aekjoo....]

While moaning Kwon T aekjoo' s name, he slowly traced his spine with his sharp nose and

went down. He pressed his lips every now and then and kissed him ticklishly . As he enjoyed

the warm body temperature and the thicker scent of his flesh, he reached the scar above his buttocks. The newly grown skin stood out where the tattoo had disappeared. Zhenya licked the new skin with the tip of his tongue as if trying to remember the faded trace. Kwon

Taekjoo twisted his body as a ticklish yet strange sensation ran down his spine. His penis also spurted out precum.

[Ugh, ugh....]

Zhenya stroked Kwon T aekjoo's penis from the base to the tip with his big hand. W ith his

other hand, he gently stroked Kwon T aekjoo' s lower abdomen and then pulled down his pants and underwear in one go. The drawer band pressed hard against his thighs, causing his buttocks to bulge out even more.

[Haa....]

Zhenya, who was exhaling deeply , pulled Kwon T aekjoo's two arms behind his back and held them with one hand. The hand that had been skimming Kwon T aekjoo's genitals the whole time supported his lower abdomen. Naturally , his knees rose and his butt lifted, so that he was supporting his upper body with only his shoulders and left cheek.

[... Ugh, what are you doing? Y ou crazy bastard.]

[Are you really asking because you don't know?]

Zhenya looked down at Kwon T aek Joo with a mocking look. In the meantime, Kwon

Taekjoo's two cheeks and even both ears had turned red. It wasn't because the blood was

rushing to his silky face. When he slowly spread his dense buttocks, his butt a small hole inside the bone was revealed. Zhenya stared at the tightly closed hole and moved his still hand to stroke Kwon T aekjoo's penis again. Then, the small hole flinched at the stimulation given.

[While I was expecting this much.]

Zhenya, who had been muttering as if intoxicated, suddenly buried his head in Kwon

Taekjoo's buttocks. His thick tongue slid over the finely wrinkled soft skin. Kwon T aekjoo's

entire body trembled at the sensation of his most intimate part getting wet. The two hands

Zhenya was holding also clenched into fists. His erect penis also nodded its head vigorously and cheered enthusiastically .

Zhenya wiggled the corners of his mouth and counted each and every wrinkle with the tip of

his tongue. He also poked at the hole that kept shrinking due to the ticklish stimulation.

"Ah, ah, wait, sleep... huh. Euh... Heh...."

Every time, Kwon T aekjoo shook his head and trembled all over . There was even a sound of

teeth grinding inside his jaw where he had tensely applied force. He engraved each and every vivid reaction in his eyes and sucked shallowly on the soft and tender skin. Then, he suddenly pushed his tongue into the hole that had become soft.

"Haeuuh, ah, huh...."

Kwon T aekjoo trembled slightly , his limbs stiffening. Unable to swallow the groans bursting out from within, he continued to rub his forehead against the bare floor . His fists, which had turned white, shook and released, and he pushed Zhenya' s head away with difficulty. Ignoring the slight resistance, he buried his face deeper . He also opened his jaw wide and took in the skin and bulged around the hole without covering it. At the same time, he stroked Kwon T aekjoo' s genitals vigorously as if milking a cow .

"Ah, ah, euhk... uh, eung..."

Kwon T aekjoo' s body shook helplessly at the stimulation pouring out. Zhenya stroked his

genitals until it hurt, then stroked his glans once. While gently wrapping and rubbing it, he

strongly pushed the inside of the hole with his tongue. Every time he did that, the hole that

had become as soft as it could be became hot and tightened his tongue deliciously . The hand that had been pushing Zhenya gradually grabbed his ivory hair desperately .

"Ah, ah, that, yea, eung, eung, no, hae-eun, this eung...!"

He pulled his lips away with a squeak. He also pulled away the hand that had been caressing

Kwon T aekjoo's genitals without any regrets. Then Kwon T aekjoo's body visibly flinched.

The hole that had been loosened up considerably was soaked in sticky saliva and squirmed.

[Ha... How is it, T aekjoo? Do you think you still have a lot of time? I wish you would take it

slow and leisurely . Will you?]

[Ha, ha, fuck... this son of a bitch.]

Kwon T aekjoo grumbled and tossed his body roughly as he was. However , Zhenya' s hand

only pulled his arm tighter . He rubbed his glans lightly on the floor to relieve the pain of his penis that seemed like it would burst at any moment. However , it was useless because

Zhenya was supporting his lower abdomen.

[Don't do it alone and ask me to hold you. I'll gladly do it.]

[Sigh, ugh... Let go. Ah, let go of my arm.]

[How long are you going to keep saying things you don't mean? Are you going to let go?]

Zhenya said [Huh?] and unzipped his pants. Immediately after , his heavy penis fell down on his buttocks. That alone made Kwon T aekjoo's body flinch. Zhenya inserted his penis between Kwon T aekjoo's buttocks. The thick penis was pleasantly pressed against his elastic buttocks. The blood vessels and tendons on the outside of his penis

stood out noticeably as he felt the anticipation soaring. He moved his penis up and down

vigorously in that state. Just the sensation of his hole rubbing against his bumpy penis spread.

[Laugh, W oo, Euu, Euu...]

[Haa, don't be shy , Taekjoo, you want me. Right?]

[Ugh, woo, haeuu, sss, yuh, uh...]

[Tell me to hug you quickly . Tell me to bury this inside you and shove it inside you.]

Zhenya demanded, pressing his lower abdomen against Kwon T aekjoo' s buttocks. As the weight of the guy deepened the contact, the hole quickly became loose. He didn' t stop there, but bent his upper body and kneaded Kwon T aekjoo' s shoulder . He rubbed his ear against Kwon T aekjoo' s ear, crushing it roughly . His excited breath repeatedly burst into his ear , adding to my excitement.

[Ha, ugh, Zhenya, hurry ....]

[Okay, Zainka.]

[Ew, ugh, stop being so annoying, put it in quickly .]

[Ha....]

A hollow laugh escaped Zhenya. Immediately after , the guy who had been stubbornly

sticking his buttocks into the hole, his penis entered. His whole body went cold from the

relentless insertion. The moans that were about to burst out were sucked back into my throat.

[Ah, ah... fuck...]

[Why. You don't like it? I fucked you the way you wanted. But.]

[Heuheu, clothes, eueu....]

[Ah, is it because I didn't poke it enough that it's making you squirm? Are you ticklish?

Huh?]

Zhenya asked with a voice mixed with laughter , then wrapped one arm around Kwon

Taekjoo's neck and hugged him. As his throat was pressed, his already unstable breathing

became even more laboured. Kwon T aekjoo grabbed the bastard's arms with both hands that were finally free. However , the strength with which he was choking his neck didn'tloosen at all. It was useless for him to just pull him towards him.

[Haa... Okay , Taekjoo. I'll poke you as much as I want.]

Zhenya, who had been mindlessly pulling on Kwon T aekjoo's earlobe, explosively thrust his

genitals into him. The genitals, which had been thrusting in strongly while expanding the

inner wall to the maximum, were pulled out all at once, scratching the sensitive mucous

membranes. It was dif ficult to support his body at all due to the heavy yet sharp sensation. However , Zhenya did not seem to have any intention of letting go of Kwon T aekjoo's lower abdomen, which he had supported tightly . He had no choice but to accept the genitals of the guy who had been completely impaled on his and was ruthlessly tearing at his insides. The guy's thighs, which had become as hard as rocks, violently slammed into the back of Kwon T aekjoo's thighs. The skin, which was sticky with sweat, They repeatedly rubbed against each other , making a squeaking sound, and then pulled away . The skin that had been rubbing against each other was red and swollen.

[Ah, ugh! ,hoo, Haa! Eww , Ah.. 吾 ..]

[Ha, Haa, a little? Is it still not enough?]

Zhenya whispered while licking Kwon T aekjoo' s cheek that had become hot. Kwon T aekjoo

clenched his molars and turned his head. Because of that, Zhenya' s tongue slid into his ear hole that was now exposed. Kwon T aekjoo' s shoulders stif fened. When the hand that had been supporting his lower abdomen wrapped around his neglected genitals, his moans were pleasantly muf fled. He watched the changes one by one and swung his penis, which he had been thrusting into, once. He used a wrist snap to stroke Kwon T aekjoo' s penis as if he was making a circle. Kwon T aekjoo' s reason suddenly collapsed due to the pleasure rushing in from the front and

back.

[Ha, ha, eung, laugh, ha, eung, ah, ah, hmph....]

[Ha, hmph, now you're finally making that cute sound.]

Zhenya was also completely consumed by the heat and kept kissing Kwon T aekjoo' s back of

the head, ears, nape of the neck, and shoulders. Even though he had tamed his firm flesh by stirring it, it still felt painful. Every time his penis was thrust in, it trembled and struggled. The sensation of the swollen mucous membrane sticking to the boiling flesh as if it had never been there before was thrillingly good. It felt as if the smooth inner wall was secretly squeezing the tightly bitten penis and sucking it into a faraway place.

He was about to fall down from the dizzying temptation, but he managed to shake it of f with difficulty. Then, he slid his penis into the hole that had been pressing as if he was going to eat it. A lar ge-scale insertion followed, in which he went all the way to the root and then pulled out, leaving only the glans behind. Along with that, one side of Kwon T aekjoo's abdomen rose thickly and then sank. The perineum that had been hit by the huge scrotum and the inside of the buttocks that had been rubbed by the thick penis also became noticeably red.

[Ha, hue, Zhenya... eueue, ah, there, laugh, stop, haeuk, yeah, out....]

[Haa, hue, right, Zainka. It's good to be honest. Eww , not just anywhere, but where you want, haa, I want to stab you.]

Before Zhenya could even finish speaking. The guy's penis, which had been focusing on

pounding his stomach, suddenly changed direction.

[Haeuk...!]

At that moment, a scream-like groan burst out from Kwon T aekjoo. His back, which had

been lying down silently , swelled up and pressed against Zhenya' s chest. As Zhenya rubbed his bottom more deeply , his stif f limbs felt as if they were electrified. He trembled. His mouth, which had been open for a moment, closed tightly and let out sticky saliva. His stomach also slowly rumbled and swallowed Zhenya' s penis.

[Ah, hoo, slurp...]

[Taekjoo, T aekjoo...]

He felt an ur ge to combine them more thoroughly . He wanted to become one without any gaps. Zhenya, who had been rubbing his forehead against Kwon T eakhjoo's shoulder , suddenly supported Kwon T aekjoo's stomach and thighs. Then, he hugged Kwon T aekjoo like a doll and got up from his seat. Kwon T aekjoo instinctively raised his arms. He wrapped his arms around Zhenya' s neck. W ith that, he was hugging Zhenya' s chest with

his back against his and his legs spread wide. He regained his sense of reason as if he would

fall at any moment.

[Hey! What is this position... I'm slipping. I said I would slip!]

[Y ou won' t slip.]

Zhenya hung his head on Kwon T aekjoo' s shoulder and felt confident. He leisurely kissed his cheek, which gave of f goosebumps, making a squeaking sound.

[Put me down. It' s uncomfortable, so put me down for now ...!]

Kwon T aekjoo, who was struggling, swallowed a breath. It was because Zhenya' s genitals, which had been halfway out while changing positions, were suddenly thrust in. The most sensitive point was hit with such force and precision that Kwon T aekjoo's head fell back completely . His two eyes, distorted in shock, groped and stared at Zhenya. Zhenya smiled faintly at him. Then, he kissed the corner of his mouth, which had gotten much closer , and without hesitation, he slapped him downward.

The point that would send a tingling sensation all the way to the tip of his head with just a

light touch was hit repeatedly and completely destroyed. W ith the strong force of the slap

from below , his entire body floated into the air and each time he sank, gravity worked to

strengthen his bond. His genitals, which had escaped Zhenya' s grasp, dangled violently and hit his lower abdomen. In order not to slip, Kwon T aekjoo tried to relieve the shock of the fall a little by holding onto Zhenya' s neck. He hugged him tighter . However , that act only made Zhenya more agitated. He frantically called Kwon T aekjoo's name and thrust deeper and harder than before.

[Eup, eup, sss, ha-ss! Ah! Ah-eung, euk! Ah-pa, ah, hsss, eung...!]

[Ha-ah, um, T aekjoo, hsss, euk, Taekjoo....]

It didn't seem strange even if a hole was drilled in his stomach. The tingling pleasure that

instantly exploded into his brain squeezed every cell in his body .

[Ha-eu, ung, ugh, Zhenya...ugh! Slowly , ah! Ah-uh, just there, like that... Ah-uh! Chew!]

[Hoo, T aekjoo... Do you like it? Huh? Ha, yugh, T aekjoo...]

Zhenya continued to move his waist without stopping, burying his nose deep into Kwon

Taekjoo's neck and taking in his scent. The dull moans echoing from inside his skin sounded

somewhat painful, yet also like he was being pressured. His brain was boiling with

overflowing intoxication. Whether it was because his vision was shaking or because of the fever, he even felt faint and dizzy . His whole body was soaked in sweat and clammy , and from the tireless waist movements, not only his genitals but also his abdomen and thighs were freezing. No matter how much he breathed, it was not enough. Zhenya, who was gnashing his teeth from the overflowing intoxication, suddenly pushed Kwon T aekjoo against the wall. He was on the wall. A soft scream erupted as he hit the wall hard. There was no room to feel pain. It was because he was completely pressed and fixed between the wall and Zhenya, and his bottom was stirred. In the pleasure from which there was no escape, all Kwon T aekjoo could do was wait for his climax and groan endlessly . He was pushed by Zhenya, and his head was pressed against the wall. As he did so, the sound

of his moans echoing of f the wall disturbed his ears. He tried to irritably push Zhenya with

my head and back, but it only stimulated his desire to conquer . If he moved even a little, the man's movements as he devoured my flesh became more fierce and merciless.

[ugh, ah! Ah, eung, huf f, eung, haah, Ah...!]

[Um, um... haa, T aekjoo.]

[Stop, that, ah, close, ugh, hoot, fuck, yeah! Shit, uh... haaaaaah!]

[Haa, ugh, ss, ugh, Zainka, Zain, Ka... ugh!]

Zhenya, who had been thrusting more and more passionately , suddenly froze his whole body and licked Kwon T aekjoo without a single gap. Before long, his penis twitched and exploded white inside Kwon T aekjoo's stomach. The inner walls that tightly surrounded the thick flesh vibrated together , presenting a squelching pleasure. He tightly closed his eyes to endure the terribly deep aftertaste. He screamed so loud that his throat was raw . He could taste blood. When he let out the breath he had been holding, his throat felt indescribably bitter .

[Ha, ha, ugh, yuh... This bastard...]

[T aekjoo.]

Zhenya carelessly kissed Kwon T aekjoo's neck and shoulders, which were hanging over his arms. He also called Kwon T aekjoo' s name af fectionately . He was so exhausted that he felt like he was dreaming. He tried to lift his heavy eyelids, but he couldn't see anything. T errible confusion and chills came over him.

[Haa... I want to wash.]

[okay.]

For some reason, Zhenya obediently agreed.

But that's all, he didn't let go of Kwon T aekjoo. He didn't even pull his penis out of his body .

Kwon T aekjoo just stepped back in that position and checked the traces of his ejaculation against the wall, then chuckled softly .

[Did he ejaculate against the wall? This is a masterpiece.]

[For whose sake, yikes...!]

As he tried to resist, the penis that had become soft fell out, squeezing the crushed hole. Immediately , the semen that had been collected inside fell out, drip, drip, andbloomed white flowers on the floor . Breaking through that. After looking around, he grabbed Zhenya's ear and kissed him. Only then did his breathing, which had been rough with excitement, calm down a little. He slowly pulled his lips away and looked into his bloodshot eyes. His tightly shut pupils still wouldn' t open.

[Let's go to the bathroom first.]

He demanded with a tired look. Zhenya smiled and said, "Okay ." The steps of the guy

carrying Kwon T aekjoo to the bathroom were incredibly light. Hr collapsed on the bed, drenched in sweat, despite having just showered. Even with the air conditioner on, his body didn' t cool down for a while. By the time he got out of the bathroom, his legs werealready so weak that he couldn' t even stand properly . He doesn't know how many times he did that. Even animals in heat wouldn' t be so swayed. It wasn' t like we had only been together for a week, let alone years.

His relationship with Zhenya was entering its second year . After that long, he should be able to enjoy each other 's absence. For some reason, his patience felt like it was getting shorter and shorter . Did he catch it from Zhenya?

He continued to have random thoughts, then groaned and turned around. He lay down. His waist, pressed and folded endlessly , ached unspeakably . What was more terrible was the feeling of the blanket sticking to his wet body . He didn' t have the ener gy to move right away , so he just furrowed his brow . It was really hard to move a finger except for

breathing. His head was hazy , and his vision was spinning dizzy . He felt around meaninglessly , but the seat next to me was empty . However , he could hear the

steady sound of water coming from the nearby bathroom. It seemed that he was washing up

alone after making the remaining chojuk.

He couldn' t hold it in any longer , so he slowly closed my eyelids. His consciousness was

fading away as if he was being drowsy . He was numb to the passage of time. When he was about to lose, the sound of water inside the bathroom stopped. Soon, he recognized the sound of Zhenya opening the door and coming out. After looking at Kwon T aek Joo on the bed, the guy went out without saying anything.

Soon, he heard the sound of dishes and other things clunking from that direction. It was strictly a noise that disturbed his deep sleep, but strangely , he didn' t hate hearing it.

Zhenya soon returned to the bedroom. A dark shadow loomed over his face, and soon one side of the bed tilted to the same extent as

his weight. Then, a cold glass lightly touched his cheek. He thought it had become a habit, so he smirked even in my sleep.

[ ...Now you can' t even sleep.]

He grumbled, lifting his eyelids. His voice cracked miserably . He cleared his throat, "Ahem," but it was no use.

[You said you wanted to have a drink.]

[You said you wanted to take it easy , take it easy .]

He sighed softly and snatched the whiskey that was sloshing in front of him. He groaned and sat up with dif ficulty.

[Can you be any more relaxed than this?]

Zhenya grabbed Kwon T aekjoo' s chin and turned it around, then suddenly kissed his lips.

Because of that, all the cigar smoke that had filled his mouth permeated into Kwon T aekjoo' s mouth. His throat, which was already stinging from the toxic smoke, was bitter . He shook of f Zhenya' s arm as if he was punishing him. The guy giggled playfully and took another drag on his cigar . In the past, just smelling that scent would make his nerves tense and give him a headache, but now he feels more relaxed. W as it because his relationship with Zhenya had changed?

He drank his whiskey while staring at Zhenya over the glass. His skin was more transparent

and shiny than usual, perhaps because he had just showered. There was no sign of fatigue on

him. It was just that the atmosphere he gave of f was cooler than usual. Kwon T aekjoo' s activity level was probably overwhelmingly higher . But the physical gap between him and him. It seemed to be getting wider and wider . It's not just because he' s young, but because they're ten years apart. Is it innate?

[What are you thinking, T aekjoo?]

[What am I?]

[You're looking at me as if you're going to pierce me. Am I that pretty?]

Zhenya tilted his head slightly and smirked. His wet platinum hair flowed over his smooth

forehead. He stared at the sight, but clicked his tongue as if he was displeased.

[How can you say such things? Aren' t you embarrassed?]

[There are many things to be embarrassed about. Since I know your intimate details.]

The back of his hand touched his flushed cheek. He flinched because his skin was cooler than he thought. Maybe he had showered with cold water . When his hand slowly slid down to my neck, he groaned softly . The hair on my back and the nape of my neck stood on end.

[I know what you like the most and what you want me to do for you without you having to

tell me.]

Zhenya continued to lower his hand and spoke. The hand passed Kwon T aekjoo' s collarbone and touched his chest. The next moment, the He gently pressed his lips to his forehead while clutching one side of his chest as if it would burst. Everything he did seemed to be an independent life form from the top to the bottom of his neck. It was like that in appearance. Let's leave him alone for a moment and he gently squeezed his swollen nipple. His shoulders stiffened at the dull sensation that was either pain or pleasure. His gaze never left the mound where my teeth marks were clearly engraved. He unconsciously licked his lower lip and his

pubic bone shook. He quickly pulled his hand away , not knowing when it would trigger

again.

[Stop fiddling. It hurts, kid.]

[Did you get a sagging nipple because you touched it?]

[W et, what?]

That damn snout seemed to be in sync with his lower body , not his pretty face. He lightly

pinched his cheek as if to punish him.

"If you just spoke nicely , you'd be a hundred times prettier ."

[What did you say?]

[You still can' t understand this, right? If you're really curious, learn Korean.]

He teased Zhenya and giggled. He usually puts his hand in front of the guy' s nose. Zhenya quickly handed him the cigar he was smoking. He put the cigar in his mouth without hesitation and took a deep breath. The thick, spicy smoke was It spread thickly through the inhalation to the lungs. Before, even if he smoked a cigar , he would only take one or two puf fs. But now , he drinks whiskey with the cigar between his fingers. Zhenya smiled faintly as he lit a new cigar .

[You've gotten into that now , too, right?]

[I've been thinking about it a lot since I stopped smoking.]

Kwon T aekjoo turned the cigar around. Then he put it back in his mouth and added.

[W ell, it's not just a cigar .]

As he was saying those words, his pitch-black eyes were staring straight at Zhenya beyond

the smoke. Zhenya, who was slowly savouring the meaning, raised the corners of his mouth.

The guy with the lit cigar in his mouth climbed onto the bed and spread Kwon T aekjoo' s legs

apart. Then he naturally crawled between them and sat down face to face with Kwon

Taekjoo.

[Why are you acting so soft? Did you get praised for doing a good job last time?]

[W ell, it's similar.]

[That's fortunate.]

[It's fortunate for me, but how about you? I don' t know.]

Zhenya tilted his head at the unknown voice. He stared at the guy' s face and drank all the

remaining whiskey . After that, he fiddled with his empty glass for a while and finally got a

drink.

[You know .]

Unlike his usual self, Kwon T aekjoo took his time. His blue eyes slowly rolled and examined his face carefully . Soon, his face, which had been stiff from concentration, relaxed and he smiled interestingly .

[What's going on?]

[Again?]

[You're watching me closely , so that means you're going to say something regrettable. And

you keep saying you have something to say . Did you already get a new mission?]

[No, that's it.]

[No? Then?]

A faint doubt formed in Zhenya' s eyes. At the same time, the mischievous smile disappeared. What would Kwon T aekjoo say while hesitating so much? His expectant eyes landed on his lips. A sigh escaped from his lips that kept opening and closing slightly .

[I wish you'd come this far .]

Was that something he hadn't expected? At that moment the ice fell from Zhenya' s face.

[What do you mean, T aekjoo?]

[I wish you would stop interfering with my business.]

At the follow-up, Zhenya' s facial muscles, which had been stif f for a moment, completely

relaxed. The soft exhalation was no dif ferent from a sigh of relief.

[When did I ever interfere with your business?]

[Don't pretend not to know , you brat.]

Zhenya slowly turned his back. His face still had an expression of dif ficulty in understanding.

[Why are you hesitating whether I am intervening or supporting? It is good for you. There is nothing to lose.]

[If I only think about myself, that is. But that is not all.]

[Not all?]

Is he really asking because he doesn't know? Since coming to Korea, Zhenya has often

directly interfered with Kwon T aekjoo's of ficial af fairs. Sometimes, he went ahead of the

operation site and obtained top-secret documents or information that Kwon T aekjoo was aiming for . It was only to increase the time he could spend with Kwon T aek Joo. Thanks to him, his work became easier , and his hectic life became more relaxed than ever .

But all of that was an act that violated the NIS's job regulations. Moreover , since Zhenya was a diplomat from another country , the controversy was even greater . Regardless of the result, that was why he didn't like him coming out at all. He fought with him many times for similar reasons. He doesn't know how many times he got really angry at him for treating my work like a game. As a result, the solution he came up with was to indirectly help Kwon T aekjoo like he did in Cuba. He must be really dissatisfied because he told me not to do even that.

[Hmm... Are you telling me to just sit back and watch when my lover is in danger?]

[It's a risky thing to do in the first place. Hey . And I've been doing fine without you until

now.]

Zhenya laughed in disbelief. He looked like he had been unilaterally told to leave the game

he was having so much fun with.

[So you're saying I'm the one who' s bothering you?]

[Don't listen to me. I'm saying you shouldn' t put yourself in danger for my sake.]

[Dangerous? Me?]

Zhenya' s reaction this time was as if he had heard something ridiculous. Maybe it was his

confidence that he would never end up like that. He took a deep breath and looked straight at Zhenya, who seemed to have twisted his mind. His complexion didn' t change at all. His cold eyes and stubbornly pursed lips looked like a child with a hardened face. How long should he continue to comfort and appease a guy who is over thirty? He sighed deeply and continued to explain.

[Don't you know what kind of relationship you have with your family? I won' t tell you to

reconcile with those people or get along with them. That' s entirely up to you to decide, and

it's not up to me to tell you what to do. But I can' t stand to see you fight with them because of me anymore.]

[I think you're mistaken. T aekjoo, even if I leave you aside, we're in an irreversible

relationship anyway . You dare interfere in my business, you're not the kind of person who can do that.]

[Even so, your roots are there.]

He calmly retorted. For a moment, Zhenya was at a loss for words. His mouth was wide open

as if he was smiling, but in reality , all he could do was twitch the corners of his mouth. No

matter what, you're still Russian and your roots are in the Bogdanov family . That undeniable

fact was frustrating, if not unfair . He added, hoping that he wouldn' t misunderstand.

[I knew that, but I decided to accept you.]

[What on earth are you trying to say? Making a problem out of something that can' t be

undone.]

[I'm not trying to make a problem out of it, Inma. It' s a problem that will continue to recur

unless I quit my job, so I want to solve it even a little. That doesn' t mean the fundamental

problem will disappear , but I can' t just let it go.]

[I also want you to stay by my side a little longer , in a more comfortable state, like my

mother.]

He thought it was a rather ticklish confession, but there was no change in Zhenya' s

expression. He just narrowed his eyes and said he focused on figuring out the truth.

[What are you hiding, T aekjoo.]

[There's nothing like that.]

[No. Something definitely happened to you. Right?]

[I said nothing happened. That's because I didn't tell you. Actually , I've been thinking about it for quite some time. I've been a bit lax, but I've finally come to my senses again.]

[Ha, Taekjoo. Do you think I wouldn't know if you're hiding it....]

[Don't try to find a reason. Where did I go and what did I do while you were gone? Don' t

even bother to find out if he heard the story . That's what it was all about.]

Zhenya' s brow furrowed. It was understandable that he would suddenly draw a line when they were passionately in love. He loosened the mood by messing up the guy' s bangs.

[From now on, just be my lover , you brat.]

Zhenya suddenly grabbed Kwon T aekjoo' s arms. His blue eyes didn' t blink for even a moment. Maybe he was impatient with Kwon T aekjoo' s serious and resolute attitude. It didn' t seem easy for him to accept his demands without even knowing what was going on.

[Do you really care about the authors who are my older brothers? Y ou're being too self-

conscious, T aekjoo. W e're not that dif ferent now , even if you weren' t here. But what else did you want?]

[I won' t die.]

He declared it to Zhenya, who couldn' t accept it easily . He repeated his promise several

times, even though his face was hot.

[Trust me, please. From now on, I won' t risk my life and act recklessly . I told you to wait

quietly and it'll come back on its own, right?]

Yes, he ur ged him to answer . Zhenya glared at Kwon T aek Joo with a displeased look.

He had a troubled expression. It was a rare moment when his lover was saying something

regrettable, so he couldn' t just get angry , so he looked like he was thinking about how to

respond.

[I'm not saying you'll keep doing this, so cheer up, Inma. I'll keep thinking about it and find

a way in the future. W ell, if it comes down to it, I can reduce my workload.]

[Reduce your workload? Y ou're good at that.]

[Oh, kid. Don' t be so suspicious. I'll keep my promises no matter what.]

Zhenya trembled and gave a sly grin at the repeated persuasion. He tried to appease him,

smiling mischievously .

[Why. My credit rating is still at rock bottom?]

Zhenya also smiled, his stif f face breaking down in the slightly relaxed atmosphere.

[Y ou have to be pretty good.]

He reached out and grabbed Zhenya' s chin. Then he leaned his upper body toward him and

kissed him like flowing water . It was a careful kiss, so much so that the feeling of their lips

gently touching and mer ging was clearly conveyed. Zhenya blankly stared at Kwon T aek Joo at the unexpected development.

[Collateral.]

Kwon T aekjoo smiled and spoke plainly . The next moment, Zhenya threw his whole body at

him. As they rushed toward each other , the two collapsed into one. The glasses and cigars

they were holding, the bottles on the table, the ashtray , the cigar cutter , etc. were tossed

around noisily . The whiskey splashed on their faces, bodies, and even the blankets, but

neither of them cared. They just blindly restrained and coveted each other . At that moment, there was no room for concern about each other 's origins, positions, or situations.

Consciousness went in and out several times.

In the meantime, his body became damp, then fluf fy, and then sticky again, repeating the

cycle. Every time he opened his eyes, he felt the presence of Zhenya devouring him. Zhenya, his thirsty alcohol and gestures were clearly recognized. The cells in his entire body were in shambles from the intense stimulation that was hitting him every moment. From his gaping mouth, a groan flowed out along with a deep breath. No matter how hard he tried to hold on, he eventually collapsed in front of the shocking pleasure that exceeded his threshold. If he didn' t pass out like that, his boiling brain would eventually melt away . He couldn' t tell how much time had passed since then. It was hard to tell if it was day or night. At first glance, it seemed like several nights had

passed, but it seemed like only an hour or two had passed. In his hazy state, he could

occasionally hear Zhenya' s voice. It seemed like he was talking to someone.

[Don't worry about T aekjoo. He' s sleeping soundly like a newborn baby . Okay. I'll call you

again.]

Was it a mistake? He thought he heard his mother 's voice on the other end of the phone.

Zhenya quickly finished the call and threw the phone away . The silhouette of a man moving

around faintly loomed in his hazy vision. He struggled to open his heavy eyes. Soon, an unbelievable sight entered his clear vision. Zhenya was sitting firmly between Kwon T aekjoo' s legs. With surgical latex gloves on both hands, he was staring at the other man' s legs in an embarrassing way . He sees everything.

[What are you doing?]

[Oh, you're awake?]

Zhenya greeted him calmly , making eye contact. He tried to get up but stopped. It was

because both his arms were tied behind him. There was also a leather belt around his waist.

He tossed and turned, trying to figure out what was going on. Even that wasn' t easy because

his limbs were restrained. The leather handcuf fs that bound both his arms were connected to

his belt, restricting his movements. He looked at Zhenya with a bewildered expression.

[Hey . What is this?]

[You said you'd give me a birthday present. What would be so meaningful that I'll never

forget it for the rest of my life? I thought about it carefully while you were sleeping.]

Zhenya responded nonchalantly and spread Kwon T aekjoo' s legs apart a little more. Then he gently stroked the inside of his thigh with his thumb.

[You told me not to interfere in your af fairs in any way from now on. Not to wiretap or GPS

track you, so what can I do?]

The guy kept caressing the skin he had been touching, subtly pulling it. Then he suddenly

raised his eyes and met Kwon T aekjoo' s gaze, adding a word.

[You can at least carve a mark to represent me. Outside.]

[What the hell....]

He looked down at his waist in disbelief. His chest was lifted up because his arms were tied

behind his back, so he couldn't see it well, but there was something in the guy's hand. The

peculiar operating noise felt somehow familiar . Was it a tattoo machine? He stared at Zhenya again with eyes that didn't seem to be true. The guy smirked and drove in the wedge.

[Taekjoo, this is something only you can give me, and it's also what I wanted. Isn't it the

perfect gift?]

[Hey. Don't. I shouldn't have gotten a tattoo like that. It could cause problems later .]

[Are you worried about work in the meantime?]

[Even if it' s not because of work, Zhenya. You're drawing semi-permanent graf fiti on

someone else' s body without their consent? I erased that before!]

[Yeah. Now there' s no trace left.]

Zhenya lowered his eyes and muttered rudely . His lips, which had been moving all the time,

were shut straight. It was the expression he always made whenever he was dissatisfied with something. Since it was a tattoo he had done on his own, he shouldn' t have been angry or upset if the other person erased it without notice. But he still acts so upset.

[Don't joke around. Get this out of here quickly .]

[A joke?]

Zhenya twisted one corner of his mouth. Soon, he said, and firmly held Kwon T aekjoo's leg

with his knee as he struggled.

[There won't be any problems. It might even be a talisman for you.]

[What about a talisman? Just keep your shit down, you brat.]

[you said you won't die.]

He stubbornly insisted. He pecked Kwon T aekjoo with his blue eyes.

[... What? Why are you saying that now?]

[If you're going to accept that absurd oath, shouldn' t I also receive a token?]

He couldn' t understand what the hell he was talking about. A mere graf fiti tattooed on his

body, a token, a talisman. But that was his wish, and it was the only gift he wanted from Kwon T aekjoo, so he couldn' t just ignore it. If he let him get that tattoo, wouldn' t he stop interfering with his of ficial duties? Tattoos that stand out are one of the unspoken taboos for agents, but wouldn' t something the size of a finger be okay? Conflicting thoughts kept clashing in his head. He turned. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth.

[... Don' t say anything else later .]

[Taekjoo, I'm only doing it for you.]

[You can' t carve it in plain sight.]

When he made a condition, Zhenya scof fed as if he was not the same. Then, he quickly lifted the man' s leg and caressed the area of the pubic hair that split from the inside of his thigh. It was a secret spot connected to his groyne.

[What do I have to do to make this place so obvious? I don' t think anyone else would see it. Taekjoo, if you're careful.]

[Caution? Is that what you're saying coming out of your mouth?]

[Isn't that the modifier that suits me the best right now? At an age when you should be

sowing seeds, you're living with a lover who can't even sow seeds. Y ou can't be this innocent. I've never lived my whole life feeling like I'm cultivating myself like I do these days.]

It was incredible. When did he ever cultivate himself when he'd feel threatened by a fortune

teller once he got going? Of course, he hadn't looked away since Kwon T aekjoo allowed him

to be by his side. As far as Kwon T aekjoo knew , that was the case. For someone who changed sex partners every other day , he had to admit that he was quite innocent. He was rolling his body without me knowing. He might have walked around like that, but for some reason, he thought he didn't. It was a groundless belief. He repeatedly placed restrictions on Kwon T aekjoo, who was being unreasonably rebellious, only for him.

[There's no pattern that can reveal your identity .]

[I know .]

[It's also dif ficult if it's too big.]

[Of course.]

Zhenya answered dryly and quickly started the preparatory work. He lifted Kwon T aekjoo's

genitals, which kept raising their heads, and pressed them, then rubbed a disinfectant cotton ball on the inside of his thigh. If it's cool, The cold sensation will make his body stif fen. The leather handcuf fs pulled and made a loud creaking sound even with the slightest movement.

[Hey. Even if you do it, can you loosen this up a bit?]

[Wouldn't it be better if it were tied up? If you move too much, your hand will slip out, and

you might have to engrave something bigger to make up for it.]

Zhenya glanced at Kwon T aek Joo with a look that asked if he wanted that. It was a threat

that didn' t seem like a threat, but there was no reason to deny it. Kwon T aekjoo stif fly raised his neck and repeatedly glanced down. Even so, all that was there was Zhenya' s face, which was focused for once, his hand, and the tattoo machine there.

[What are you going to tattoo?]

[W ell. Just lie down comfortably .]

Zhenya grabbed Kwon T aekjoo's leg and pulled him back onto the bed. Then, he spread

Kwon T aekjoo's skin wide with his long fingers. Kwon T aekjoo looked up at the ceiling in a daze and braced himself for the pain that was about to come. Soon, a tingling pain began to rise from below . His genitals trembled at the sharp, cold pain. He clenched his molars to endure it. Somehow , even though he was so angry , moans escaped

intermittently .

[Ugh, sss... ahh... damn, it stings.]

[It's already a crying sound.]

[Ugh, hurry up and finish it while you're still yapping! Ah, sss...]

[No matter how much you whine, it won' t do you any good, Zainka. Y ou have to be patient.]

Zhenya said leisurely with a voice full of laughter . It was no small pervert to enjoy causing pain to others. He closed his eyes tightly . While carrying out the operation he had been captured and tortured by the enemy , and had been injured many times, big or small. Compared to that, the pain of getting a tattoo was just a tickle. However , his body trembled on its own, whether it was because of the situation or because it was a part that was not normally trained. Zhenya, who was busy getting a tattoo while occasionally observing Kwon T aekjoo's reaction, smiled faintly . He opened his closed eyes at that sound. The guy's shoulders shook slightly , as if it wasn't a

mistake.

[What? Why do you keep laughing? Y ou punk, did you get this weird thing tattooed?]

He jumped up with an ominous feeling. However , because his arms were tied behind him, he could only raise his upper body halfway . He held on with his stomach and he looked into the groyne. In his precariously shaking vision, he caught a glimpse of a part of Zhenya' s tattoo. This time, it wasn' t a pattern, but some kind of writing. It was just cursive Russian, and with his limited field of vision, it was hard to tell what the words were at a glance. Moreover , he couldn' t focus because something he couldn' t ignore stole his gaze. Before he knew it, Kwon Taekjoo' s erect penis was trembling from the stimulation.

Zhenya winked at the flesh that had become swollen.

[T aekjoo. Aren' t you enjoying the pain too much?]

[Who enjoys it? Thanks to whom it has become worn down, and has become responsive to

clothes and even the slightest stimulation.]

[Oh? You're messing around.]

[You've been saying that since a while ago.]

[Do you need to get upset? It's a good thing. Y ou can feel it even if you just touch me a little.]

He suddenly tapped his genitals. The tingling sensation triggered by the part where he had

touched them spread throughout his pelvis, making his genitals vibrate. The precum that had been hanging precariously at the end of his urethra fell down onto his stomach without a trace.

[Ah ... this bastard...]

[You're spitting again. I'm really looking forward to it. While I was there.]

[Ha, yikes, stop talking and finish quickly ..]

[Just hold on a little longer . It's almost done.]

The guy calmed Kwon T aekjoo down and continued to move his hands. He can't even count how much ef fort he put into drawing each letter . Seeing him concentrate with his

expressionless face gave me a strange feeling. He' s sure he wouldn't be that enthusiastic

when it came to of ficial duties. He was the kind of guy who thought everything in the world was trivial. That guy , when it came to Kwon T aekjoo, was interested in even the smallest things and was absorbed in them. Should he be happy about that?

[Isn't it strange?]

[ugh, what is it?]

[The act of getting a tattoo is the same now as it was then. But you, who used to be yelling at

me to kill me, are now quietly spreading your legs.]

[Ha. Where is 'by yourself' and where is 'behaving'?]

[Is it dif ferent? I don't think it's dif ferent.]

What kind of nonsense are you trying to talk about again? He looked at him with a displeased look. At the right moment, he gently stroked his burning skin and met his eyes. His blue eyes were soaked in ecstasy .

[If I release your restraints, will you really stop me?]

The voice of the guy asking was filled with laughter , but it didn' t seem like he was trying to tease me. Rather , he wondered if he was moved. He was dumbfounded when he saw him face to face. He couldn' t even respond to the arrogant guy . The guy smiled as if telling him to look at it, and said, "That' s all." At the same time, the machine noise that had been irritating his nerves stopped. The pain hadn' t subsided. The area where the tattoo was engraved was stung and burned.

[Haa... Y our taste is so dirty . Now let go of my arm.]

[I see.]

[What are you going to do next?]

He stiffened his body and became wary . If he tolerates one, he keeps demanding. He thought he had been asking for too much.

[No.]

He started by rejecting him out of the blue.

[No?]

Zhenya snickered and asked again. Then, he slowly moved his hands up the bed and climbed over Kwon T aekjoo' s body. His gaze was fixed straight on Kwon T aekjoo' s face.

Kwon T aekjoo' s genitals, which were trembling immaturely , were he rubbed his ripe head against his abs. Only then did Zhenya' s eyes turn to him. His lips curved into a smile. He slowly rolled his blue eyes and licked every part of Kwon T aekjoo's body . Was it because of the passion that was slowly spreading throughout his body? His chest, which was already puf fed out, was heaving ceaselessly as if he was desperate to show of f.

[Who said that? Good memories from places, times, and experiences spent with a certain

person can also create positive feelings in that person.]

He smirked, suddenly mentioning what Kwon T aekjoo had said some time ago. W ith the face

of an angel it was like a devil. As he watched with anxious eyes, the guy lowered his head

and slowly stuck his tongue out. The red, sharp tip of his tongue seemed to touch Kwon

Taekjoo' s swollen nipple. He clenched his fists for no reason, feeling nervous. His lower lip

was also slowly bitten by his upper teeth.

The guy who acted as if he would swallow his nipple at any moment kissed his poor mound.

Even though his lips only slightly lowered, my nipple trembled. The guy let out a mocking laugh and kept pressing his lips around it. He stuck his tongue out again and licked the mound on the other side. That alone was enough. The nipple on the other side tingled with hasty anticipation. But this time, his lips didn' t reach where he wanted them to go. He just kept poking around that area. His increasingly anxious heart was expressed as irritation.

[Crap, let me get this out.]

[There' s a Korean expression that says, "Give me a bottle and give me medicine."]

Zhenya, whom he hadn' t seen in a while, muttered something he didn' t understand. He also made eye contact with Kwon T aekjoo, who was grumbling.

[I've made you suf fer, so I'll let you enjoy some sweet entertainment.]

The guy who had been mumbling as if singing opened his mouth openly . Today, the inside of

his mouth looked particularly red and moist. He even twitched his neck for no reason. Just

before his nipples, filled with anticipation, touched the sweet mucous membrane, a thick

pressure rose from his groyne. It was because Zhenya had grabbed Kwon T aekjoo' s genitals

without warning. Kwon T aekjoo' s abdomen visibly fluttered. Zhenya lowered his eyes, chuckled, and swallowed Kwon T aekjoo' s nipples without hesitation. At the same time, he slowly but gently kneaded the genitals in his hand. Kwon T aekjoo' s head fell completely backward. His tied body also shook painfully from the pleasure that poured down from above and below at the same time.

"Ugh, ugh... out, ugh, hah..."

[Ugh, Taekjoo....]

Zhenya also tasted Kwon T aekjoo while groaning sweetly . He placed his penis on Kwon Taekjoo' s thigh and rubbed it gently . His thick and hard penis kept swiping his body on his already sore skin from the tattoo. He couldn't come to his senses from the pleasure and tingling pain that rushed in sharply and softly .

[Haa, ugh, ugh... Taekjoo..]

"Ugh... ugh, ugh... ah, clothes...."

Zhenya' s waist movement became more intense as time went on. His sucking and chewing on Kwon T aekjoo' s chest also became more vicious. Eventually , he became firm. The mattress that supported him began to shake violently . Even the bed frame creaked. The vibration made his head spin.

The two bodies, consumed by excitement, pushed each other violently and then entangled themselves again. They pulled each other hard so as not to miss the rising body temperature, the growing body odour , and even their heavy breathing.

"Ugh, Y evgeny, clothes, Y evgeny, ugh, huh, Y ev, Geny, huh, Zhenya...!"

Zhenya' s unreserved movements stopped as Kwon T aekjoo, who was groaning, called his

name. The guy let go of Kwon T aekjoo' s chest that he had been biting and stared blankly at him. Someone else's, the man who had been rubbing his body against the inside of his thigh nodded his head in confusion.

He stared at Zhenya with his eyes clouded over . Kwon T aekjoo, who was breathing heavily , demanded with a somewhat tired look.

[Untie me, my arm.]

A husky , locked voice. His eyes calmed down as his anger subsided. He even said, "Y es," in

a coaxing tone. Zhenya locked eyes with Kwon T aekjoo as if he was possessed, and then

obediently released the handcuf fs. Immediately after , Kwon T aekjoo' s freed hand quickly approached Zhenya' s face. He moved reflexively . Even though it was so painful, Zhenya didn' t even blink. As Kwon T aekjoo pulled him in, their lips met as if they were colliding. The saliva was warm and sweet, as if their lips had burst, and there was a subtle taste of blood. It seemed that this was actually a catalyst for excitement. The two people, who were extremely excited, drank in each other 's breath as if they were going to take it away , and rubbed their tongues and lips dryly . They continued the rough kiss, which made their entire mouths go numb, and guided Zhenya' s penis to his hole. As soon as the erect penis touched the soft hole, it was sucked deep inside. The next moment, Kwon T aekjoo' s whole body trembled.

"Huh, hah, eung, eung...."

A deep moan was muf fled in their tightly interlocked mouths. It was because Kwon T aekjoo ejaculated as soon as Zhenya' s penis was inserted. Zhenya raised the corners of his mouth at the semen that soaked his hand. The fluf f on his cheeks also stood up clearly . Kwon T aekjoo's inner walls swallowed the penis that was stuck there as if it was tasting everything. Zhenya' s abs became even more distinct at that sensation. Even his head was spinning.

[Haaah, T aekjoo....]

Zhenya sighed deeply and buried his head in Kwon T aekjoos neck. He felt an indescribable

joy from his ticklish breath. His sharp nose bridged Kwon T aekjoo's neck and the guy who had been rubbing his earlobe recklessly pulled out his penis that was enjoying the deep

aftertaste. Then, he began to savour Kwon T aekjoo's insides while deeply and leisurely stirring them. Kwon T aekjoo could only accept the guy's endless desire for him while occasionally touching Zhenya' s forehead and hair , who was breathing hard.

After taking a shower , he took out his clothes from Zhenya' s closet and put them on. Every

time he came to his house, there were no clothes left, so he brought a few in advance. In fact, it wasn't just clothes. In the kitchen, there were side dishes that his mother had made for him, and in the bathroom, there was his own razor and toothbrush. Everyday necessities like cutlery and slippers were usually paired in pairs. It was no dif ferent from a half-dozen.

He was thinking about leaving, but then he looked back at the bed. Zhenya was sleeping

soundly for once. Even if he was a monster , it was bound to be hard since he had been up for a full day and a half. He thought he wouldn' t live long if he kept up with his pace. If he hadn' t fainted every now and then, he would have opened his eyes in the hospital. After continuing with these ridiculous thoughts, he went over to the bed and sat down on one

side. The guy gently rolled over to his side and wrapped his arms around his waist.

[What? Y ou weren' t sleeping?]

[I woke up because of your presence. And your smell.]

Zhenya smiled with his eyes still closed. He rubbed his forehead against Kwon T aekjoo' s side as if he was being playful. He thought it was cute and pretty , so he stroked his warm ear . The guy groaned softly and quietly accepted Kwon T aekjoo' s touch, then asked in a subtly quiet voice.

[Taekjoo. Are you calling me again?]

[Not yet. My eyes just opened. W as it because the dream was fierce?]

He looked down at the calm face of Zhenya and traced the guy' s eyebrows with his

fingertips. As if responding, the guy' s facial muscles relaxed. He felt his huge body slowly inflate and then settle, and even his breathing became sweet. The guy didn' t open his eyelids hastily , fearing that opening his eyes would break the pleasant atmosphere. He just put a little more strength into the arm that was restraining Kwon T aekjoo.

[That kid appeared in my dream last night. W ith light blond hair and blue eyes.]

[W asn't the dream fierce?]

Zhenya laughed, making a sound of air being sucked out. Even just from the monotonous

description, it seemed that he had figured out who the little kid who had invaded Kwon

Taekjoo' s dream was.

[Since ancient times, it has been said that if a child appears in a dream, it is a sign of worry or misfortune.]

[I didn' t know you believed in such superstitions?]

[Thanks to my mother , my ears are covered with calluses. Anyway , tell that little kid to stop coming. Just seeing his face makes my mind complicated.]

[Dreams are a reflection of the subconscious. If you hold that little kid and won' t let go, what

can I do?]

Zhenya, who had been giggling, said

[T aekjoo...]

He lifted his eyelids. The blue eyes he saw in his dream were filled with Kwon T aekjoo and

gently curved.

[That's why I'm so af fectionate.]

He spoke boldly . Kwon T aekjoo covered Zhenya' s eyes with his hands, telling him not to talk.

[Grow up more.]

He tried to push him away and get up, but the arm around his waist didn' t come of f easily.

Instead, he pulled Kwon T aekjoo with more force. In an instant, Kwon T aekjoo' s body was

dragged inside the bed.

[You weren' t even called, so where are you going?]

[I should probably go home soon. If I stay too late, my mother will be worried.]

[W e can go together later .]

[If my son, who has been out for two nights, shows up next to me with a look of being stale

and smelling exactly like his boss, wouldn't it be weird? Even my mother would be

suspicious of that.]

[The little girl doesn't seem to have much sense of humour .]

[She really doesn't have much sense of humour . I can't even imagine it.]

[Hmm.]

Kwon T aekjoo warned Zhenya, who didn't agree.

[Be careful. If you and I get caught, you'll be cut of f from my mother that day .]

[Well. The little woman will probably like me a lot more than you think.]

[I don't know if she'd do the same if she found out you were hanging out with her son.]

[No matter how you calculate it, it's not a loss, right? The little woman wants you, T aekjoo,

to be stable. And I can make you the safest place in the world.]

Zhenya made a bold promise. He wasn' t boasting in a dream. He dared to say that there was no ally more reliable than him. He snickered and ruf fled his thin hair .

[So you carved something like that? Why did you put so much ef fort into it?]

[Did you see it?]

[If it were you, wouldn' t you see it?]

Zhenya raised his head and rubbed his face against Kwon T aekjoo' s hand that was stroking his hair . He also lightly pressed his lips to the back of his hand.

[That's right. My breath, my weakness. And my secret that makes me the strongest.]

Whenever he for gets, he adds the nonsense he used to say . 'Anastasia's owner .' Just because of that fact, no one could dare touch him, but to Kwon T aekjoo, it was amazing that he was like an obedient dog, but it was also strangely disturbing. He turned his body and touched the top of the pillow that Zhenya had placed. When the pillow was pressed, the guy naturally turned his head to the front. He grabbed the guy's chin and kissed him softly . Sweet breath penetrated his lips that were locked together . When he slowly pulled his lips away , the guy smiled contentedly with a clean face.

[Taxi driver . You're tickling me.]

[Who would say that?]

[Do you want anything from me?]

[Nothing. Other than you not doing anything.]

[I'm curious because you keep cracking down on me? What on earth are you trying to do?]

He stared into Zhenya' s eyes that had become transparent. Does he really not know what Russia and his family are up to? Even if that were true, he wouldn' t be surprised. Judging from his actions and from what he heard from Olga, he was someone his family had given up on. He couldn' t just push him into a more isolated and helpless situation just because of his work. He didn' t want to do that. That was all.

[Anyway , this guy is going first.]

He got up from his seat after messing up Zhenya' s hair. Before leaving the bedroom, he gave him a nagging request like he always did.

[Don't starve, eat some food.]

Zhenya propped his head up on his arm and said, "No." Kwon T aekjoo, who was about to

turn around, hesitated for a moment and looked down at him with a sour look.

[It won' t work.]

[Hmm? What is it?]

[Your beauty tricks aren' t working anymore, so stop trying to trick me. I've already eaten my fill.]

Kwon T aekjoo shook his head firmly and left the room. Zhenya just chuckled in bewilderment. Soon, the front door opened and closed. After a while, the sound of Kwon T aekjoo' s presence outside the door completely died down. In an instant, the house became as quiet as a mouse. The pleasantly swaying air also sank. Zhenya' s face lost its expression. The guy who was belatedly brushing back his messy hair suddenly tilted his head.

"Hyung?"

Kwon T aekjoo picked up his phone, repeating the Korean he rarely used. Soon, Zhenya

turned on the translator and checked the meaning, and his lips drew a long line. An

interesting light spread across his blue eyes.

When he opened the front door and went in, he heard a voice from the living room. It seemed

like his mother was on the phone. Thinking of quenching his thirst, he headed straight to the kitchen. As he was drinking water from the water purifier , his mother came and looked into the kitchen. Instead of saying hello,

he just nodded. His mother responded with a nod and went back to the living room.

While he was drinking water , he could hear the conversation on the phone. It seemed like the other person was his aunt who lived in Canada. He sat at the table for a while and waited for his mother . His mother must have noticed this as well, as she made plans to meet again later and ended the call. Then she returned to the kitchen and sat down in the chair opposite Kwon T aekjoo.

"Are you late?"

"Oh, I stopped by somewhere along the way ."

"You worked all night, but your face is half-turned. Didn't you say that all the busy work was finished?"

"Yeah. That's what happened, but Russia keeps giving us work. W e have to criticise them if they want to."

He told his mother in advance that he would be staying out for a long time, using the excuse of working overtime. He was used to lying to his mother like that. Maybe because he rationalised it as a lie for her , his conscience didn't prickle anymore.

"The ambassador must have been tired as soon as he got back."

"What was that?"

"Oh my? He's talking badly to the ambassador again...!"

He suddenly held something out to his mother , who was about to scold him. Her eyes

widened.

"What's this?"

"A plane ticket. I've already booked the return flight."

"No, what I'm saying is, why are you suddenly giving me this?"

"Don't just sit there all day on your phone and go visit this person."

"What?"

"Auntie, you're about to have a major sur gery. Of course the sur gery will go well, but at your

age, recovery is more important than the sur gery. We've received a lot from you, right? So, I

want you to go and take care of it yourself. That way , your mind will be at ease."

It was a gift prepared after reading his mother's deepening worries. Since his mother is not tied down to work or home, she wants you to do whatever your heart leads you to. However , the reason she insisted on pushing his mother's back was because she knew that the reason she was hesitating was purely because of Kwon T aekjoo himself. More precisely , because of the compulsion, not the obsession, that his mother must protect the house where her family will return at any time.

As expected, his mother could not easily accept Kwon T aekjoo's proposal. It must have been something she had been thinking about for a long time, but that was the case.

"No, but..."

"You don't have to worry about the Ambassador's birthday . I don't think much of it, and I'll take good care of it even if I'm alone."

"The Ambassador's birthday is his birthday , but what about you, Joo?" "Am I a seven-year -old kid?"

"Is it because I see you as a kid? Doing all the housework by yourself, going to work,

working overtime... How can I eat well? I'm worried that I'll get sick from eating ramen all

day and playing games until late at night. Ruji."

"Hey. You should worry about what you need to worry about. Except for my physical and

mental health, I'm fine."

"Even if she talks.... Are you really okay without your mom?"

"Of course. How old am I? If you keep treating me like a child who's been put on the market

for a grown son, others will look down on me."

He tried to persuade his mother with a playful smile. But his mother kept looking at Kwon

Taekjoo with anxious eyes. He put the airline ticket in her hesitant hand.

"The things you're worried about, Mom, won't happen. So now we'll be able to live like

others. Let's live like that. Let's each work as hard as we can where we need to, and let's not worry about each other too much. Okay?"

All this time, his mother has been trying hard in various ways to relieve her excessive protection and severe anxiety towards Kwon T aekjoo. She has been receiving psychological

counselling and even hospital treatment when necessary . Of course, Zhenya played a big role in his mother's current level. Thanks to him, she was able to escape many threats and return home safely . It was also a big help that he stayed by his mother's side and filled in for Kwon Taekjoo's absence. He shook her mother's hand lightly and tried to persuade her .