Baby, this, is a blackmail
Description
A story about how Kibum, the servant in the brothel for gays, resorted to blackmailing his next customer with their ual activities to raise money for Taemin who was in desperate need to repay his parents' debts.
And guess who was the unlucky fellow who got blackmailed?
A first-time in the gay brothel, Kim Jonghyun, who was dragged here by his party friends by the name of Lee Jink because, the friend was so curious about the nightlife for gays in Seoul.
The bi curious Jonghyun decided to try out a service in the brothel, and unfortunately got Kibum as his servant.
It started off really exhilarating, breath taking, for he has never met someone so captivating and mesmerising like Kibum.
When when things got heated up, Kibum backed away before they proceed into something more than what they already had.
He pressed a button on the video camera, and then the red light stopped blinking.
Baby, this, is a blackmail
Kibum told Jonghyun
And that was how their story started
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A.N: This is my n-th story at hand, but the idea just came so suddenly and I just wanted a runaway from the reality outside, hence starting this amazing (not) journey into the homoual world out there.
I know that I have n-undone works ongoing, but I promise this will be short.
And this, is really where my interest lies in right now ^^
Foreword
“Baby, this, is a blackmail.” He chuckled as he held the camera high above his head, and yes, way too high for my hands to reach.
!
“What do you want?”
“10 million won.”
“Where do you expect me to get the money?” I shouted back.
“Hush… Tone it down, if you don’t want people to know about your… dirty linen.” He smirked back.
THIS. THIS
“And baby,” he added, “finding money is your problem, not mine.”
THIS BABY .
“Doesn’t it feel all so familiar, darling?” I smirked as everything replayed in my head. How he tricked me into the exhilaration, making me so hard and taking him right then.
“GET ME OUT OF THIS !” He wrestled against the handcuffs on the bed. Oh, didn’t he remember that he was the one who enjoyed all the stuff? Or maybe because things weren’t as as he thought. I laughed at the thought of it.
“Awww darling, stop wrestling. You’re only going to hurt your delicate wrists.” I mocked back at him.
“ YOU! GET ME OUT OF HERE!” He shouted back.
I flashed the video camera in front of his face. I’m not as tall yes, but at least I have things under my control. His hands are cuffed up, and his face is captured in the video camera. Yes, things are going my way.
“It’s payback, my darling.” I laughed at him.
“ YOU. WHAT DO YOU WANT NOW? MONEY?”
“I want… you…” I whispered into his ears. “You think I’d say that?” I laughed in his face.
“Not in a million years, you ugly homo.”
“Says the bi-curious.” He snapped back.
“!” I took out the whip and smirked.
“KIM JONGHYUN, what are you…” And whipped him hard
Seeing him reduced into a mere plea, sometimes I wonder if I was doing the right thing, because darling,
Revenge does not feel sweet.
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