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Unpaid Dues (BL)

Yejun sighed as he got bored in his office room. He turned his swiveling chair around so he could see Seoul in all its glory through his crystal-clear glass wall. He smirked to himself when he had thought that he has Seoul in the palm of his hands. His thoughts were soon interrupted by his right-hand man. "Sir.... The Kims have escaped..." he informed. Yejun clearly didn't like the thought of people running away with his father's money... or even his. "The good news?" he asked as he propped up his elbow on his armrest and had rested his chin on his hand while is free hand danced on his desk. "They left their son you see.... His name is Kim Eungoo..."

Aria_Black_00 · LGBT+
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262 Chs

Restrained By Him

"Hyung!! I came as fast as I can." Wonshik ushered in Yejun's home as soon as he got the call. He was a little guilty of leaving his Kwan-hyung to go home by himself, however, he was pleased to know that the older hasn't removed the butt plug from earlier.

Yejun narrowed his eyes at his dongsaeng. "You're a little late. Any progress in your agenda… so far?" He asked. He knew that Wonshik was planning something big, but he wasn't exactly sure how big it was but all he knew was that Min Kwan is involved.

"You could say that" Wonshik shrugged with a grin on his face.

"Hmph… Not so subtle about that huh?" Yejun shook his head and moved his monitor so that the younger would see the issue.

Yejun sighed and clasped his hands together and stared straight ahead and patiently waited for the other's response.

"What the fuck…" Wonshik whispered. He sat down and began to read the article. Choi Seokjin, the city's famous business tycoon and philanthropist had his company release an article of releasing new technology to the world.

Wonshik's stomach churned and he leaned forward until his eyes had found a line by Choi Seokjin himself.

"No, it's not quite the technology that we have produced so far. This will not only help the future generation but also give hope to the ones who need it"

Wonshik rubbed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. "I hate him so much that I want to strangle him with my bare hands." He groaned out of frustration. He sighed heavily and looked at his hyung only to see him still starring into nothingness; the man was in deep thought.

"What do we do now, hyung? Just make the call and I'll do it."

Yejun snapped out of his concentration and starred into the eyes of his eager dongsaeng. He will be forever grateful for this man's loyalty and willingness to die and kill for him, but Seokjin is a part of the Blood Triangle Family. And there hasn't been bloodshed between the Golden Dragon Family and the others. He will not start a fight against them. 

"Arrange a meeting with Seokjin tomorrow for the evening…" He began. "And prepare Project 4."

"WHAT?!" Wonshik yelled in disbelief. "You seriously want to give that up?!"

As soon as the words left Wonshik's mouth, he most definitely regretted it right away. He became still when Yejun pulled him by the collar and locked eyes with him. He knew better than to question his hyung's decisions. 

"Wonshik…" Yejun calmly spoke. "Did your precious little tiger gave you the balls to question me now?" 

Wonshik narrowed his eyes and swiftly took off Yejun's hand from his collar. "I was asking because you do know that Project 4 has never been announced in the company, black market, or any of our investors. If you let Seokjin have it, then you'll be losing more than half a billion dollars." He calmly replied.

This made Yejun sigh and shook his head. "Wonnie… It's not all about the money. I could easily have another tech like that with better modifications in let's say… half a year. But I made a promise, Wonnie. I've never broken a promise and I don't plan to even if she-"

Yejun gripped his own strands of hair and groaned in frustration. "Just get it done, Wonshik. I won't ask the second time. And if you can't do it. I'll find someone who can."

Wonshik clicked his tongue as he hated how Yejun does this. He ignored his warnings the first time and the man actually hired someone else to do the job. With one puff he uttered 'fine' and began to type on his phone and get to it.

"Wonshik?" Yejun asked as he had his eyes glued to the screen. "Do you have any information about Eungoo's parents?"

"Not Much. I heard they fled to America. Do you want me to go to them? Because I can… in a week."

Yejun paused and wondered did he really want to? The couple fled with his money of course he wants to. However, does this mean that Eungoo would be off the hook? 

"Oh no wait… maybe I could find them a few months…" Wonshik smiled and hid behind his phone. He could find them within 2-3 days and he just wanted to reassure the older to figure out his feelings toward his new pet. He loves his hyung to the core and he thought that Eungoo hyung could…just maybe… ease the pain of Yejun.

Yejun didn't answer and just smiled as he was grateful. He was embarrassed to even ask Wonshik to postpone the investigation because he was still trying to explore how he felt towards Eungoo.

He glanced at his wall clock and hummed. It was almost midnight and he knew that they both need to get up early tomorrow morning… plus… he misses his bed, knowing that he has someone waiting for him there.

"You can go now, Wonshik."

"You really don't need anything else?" He asked.

"Wonshik" Yejun looked at him with an arched brow. "Don't keep your little tiger waiting."

"FUCK YOU!!!" Yejun laughed at how the younger was being shy already. The boy marched out of the office and passed by a sleepy Eungoo.

"Hi" Eungoo spoke and yelped when Wonshik pinched his cheeks.

"YAH! JEON WONSHIK!!!" Wonshik laughed and ruffled his hyung's hair. He paused and turned before smacking Eungoo's ass and made a run for it.

Yejun dashed for the door and was held back by Eungoo. The other was back hugging him and whined. "I thought you need to wake up early tomorrow."

Yejun softened at the sight of his Eungoo in a pink fluffy sweater. He sighed and quickly carried him to the bedroom. He carefully placed him on the bed and he followed suit.

"You're being too comfortable, ya know." Yejun began as he yucked them both in the duvet.

"And you're being too nice, actually." Yejun cocked a brow at him. Eungoo chuckled at this and snuggled closer to the man. "Do you want me to be afraid of you?"

"Well… I mean… not really. But that's what I expect from you." He spoke as he began to wrap his arms around him. He wasn't exactly used to the idea of Eungoo feeling good or comfortable with him as he imagined that he would cower. Yejun enjoys torturing his victims as well as his prey. He was even thrilled at how much Eungoo shook the first day they met and now… they act as if all of this was actually normal.

"I've seen the scariest shit in my entire life-"

"Language!" 

Eungoo chuckled and paused. "Sorry.. But as I was saying, I know what my nightmares are and this is far from it. The only thing that worries me at the moment is the hyung that I left.

Eungoo's heart ached at the thought of his hyung being alone. He knew that the older could be okay on his own and all-seeing that he was raised and forced to survive in the streets. He was worried about his well-being. He knew that Kwan kept secrets from him and he understood that he didn't want to tell him. But he knows how much weight he carries on his shoulders. 

"Can I really not see him?"

Yejun rolled his eyes and bit his tongue. "No." he firmly said. "You just saw him the other day right?"

"But he was hurt and-"

"Eungoo. Enough. I don't want to hear it." Yejun spoke as calmly as he could.

"hyung…" Eungoo whispered.

"What did you say?"

"I'm your hyung" Eungoo boldly spoke and looked at him dead in the eyes.

Yejun gripped his jaw and said, "And I'm your master… so know your place."

When Eungoo was going to argue back Yejun cut him right away, "keep barking and you'll end up sleeping with a muzzle."

Eungoo bit his lips and closed his eyes. He just wanted to know if Kwan was really doing okay. He just really misses him.

MEANWHILE….

Kwan got safely back in his poor excuse of an apartment. He sighed threw his stuff across the floor. He then went to his sleeping area and ground as he laid down on the floor. His breathing hitched when he felt the butt plug vibrate. He gasped and sat up gripped his sheets and the bed table that he uses for his school works. He widened his eyes and saw his phone lit up revealing an unknown caller ID. He tried to calm himself down and answered the call.

"Hi hyung!!! I see you're home!" 

Kwan frantically looked around and wondered how in the world did Jeon Wonshik know that he was home? It couldn't have been the toy; he didn't even pull it out yet.

"Like I said, hyung, you're mine. I gotta say it was a little tricky to find where you live and I love a good challenge… shall we begin?"