Go Yeonwoo belonged to him. His private cock socket for guiding.
He had gone through all that trouble to find him, so why should he share him with other bastards?
Especially with the same S-class peers, Park Jaerim and Seok Kiwoo, of all people.
When he witnessed Go Yeonwoo voluntarily offering his holes to those two inside the gate.
The feeling at that time had been so fucked-up it couldn’t be expressed in words.
It felt as though the stray dog that used to fawn over and act cute exclusively toward him had dared to betray its master and run away.
Constantly breaking Go Yeonwoo’s ankle had also been a sort of punishment.
A preventive measure to ensure he never pulled that kind of stunt again.
Because of that, Lee Dohoon was thoroughly pleased with the stunt Han Jihyuk had pulled off.
Since one of his legs was completely ruined, he wouldn’t be able to go around spreading his holes for just anyone anymore, right?
“Unlike Taewon, our Jihyuk is truly so useful.”
Curling up the corners of his lips with a satisfied expression, Lee Dohoon soon boarded his parked car.
Before long, Lee Dohoon’s car began to speed out of the center.
“Are you out of your damn mind, trying to starve yourself to death?”
“……I don’t want to eat.”
“Do you really want to die, huh? Eat, you fucker, before I rip your mouth open by force!”
An untimely standoff was unfolding between Kang Taewon and Go Yeonwoo inside the room.
It was because Go Yeonwoo hadn’t touched a single bite of food ever since his right ankle was ruined.
Kang Taewon felt like he was losing his mind because Go Yeonwoo wouldn’t eat a single thing no matter what kind of crazy shit he pulled.
At first, he thought it was just a light act of defiance, but looking at it now, the guy was throwing a complete fit.
Since he was practically cutting off all food and drink, Kang Taewon’s nerves were frayed to the absolute limit.
The stunt of forcibly opening Go Yeonwoo’s mouth and shoving food down his throat had reached its limit, too.
Eating it that way only resulted in him throwing all of it back up, making it a massive source of stress for Kang Taewon.
Shin Heesung and Han Jihyuk were just as sensitive about Go Yeonwoo’s meals.
Unlike Kang Taewon, who threw all sorts of crazy tantrums, Shin Heesung was in a state where he brought all kinds of food and laid them out before Go Yeonwoo.
Han Jihyuk would silently watch Go Yeonwoo refuse his food, then frequently join in with Kang Taewon to force-feed him.
Even so, after barely managing to get him to eat, he would throw it all up again, causing Go Yeonwoo’s body to visibly waste away as time went on.
Even Lee Dohoon, who hadn’t cared at all in the beginning, had his mood considerably twisted once he realized the severity of the situation.
His mood, which had improved upon seeing Go Yeonwoo’s crippled ankle, had plummeted to rock bottom as if it had never been good in the first place.
“Swallow it straight down your throat before I shove it in by force again. Listen to me nicely while I’m being nice. Please, just do it. You bitch…….”
Kang Taewon ground the words out while barely suppressing his anger.
Shouting had no effect, so he was trying to coax him in his own way.
Even while feeling like he was being pathetic himself, Kang Taewon didn’t stop shoving the bowl of porridge right into Go Yeonwoo’s snout.
Yet, despite his best efforts, Go Yeonwoo merely turned his head away sharply.
Lying curled up with his back pressed tight against the wall, Go Yeonwoo pulled his knees to his chest.
At that behavior, Kang Taewon’s brow twitched violently.
In the end, his wretched temper exploded once more.
“This fucking bitch really……!”
Seizing Go Yeonwoo tightly by the shoulder, Kang Taewon forcibly made him turn around.
At that moment, his gaze met a pair of black eyes devoid of life, unlike before.
“I, damn it, ha, fuck…….”
Gazing at Kang Taewon, who repeatedly muttered the exact same curses, Go Yeonwoo spoke in a flat, numb voice.
“If you want to do guiding, just do it. Should I spread my legs?”
“……What?”
“You’re acting like this because you want to do it so bad, aren’t you? Go ahead and do it…….”
Still lacking energy and pale, Go Yeonwoo slowly added.
Yet, when Kang Taewon just glared at him as if it were absurd, Go Yeonwoo slowly began to strip off his clothes.
Seeing that, Kang Taewon’s face finally twisted completely.
“Do you think I’m some fucking bastard who’s dying to fuck every time I look at your worthless self?!”
When Kang Taewon yelled, Go Yeonwoo stopped undressing and stared straight at him.
Faced with that silent gaze, Kang Taewon snapped right back in irritation.
“What’s with that look again? Why are you staring at me like that, damn it.”
“……Do it if you’re going to, or get out if you’re not. It’s a hassle.”
“Ha.”
At Go Yeonwoo’s uncalled-for declaration, Kang Taewon was beyond dumbfounded.
It seemed he had lost all sense of fear now, because his attitude was brazen to the extreme.
As Kang Taewon just stood there holding the bowl, Go Yeonwoo pulled the blanket up over his bare body.
Finding even putting his clothes back on too much of a bother, he let out a small breath and closed his eyes.
His skin, which was already white as snow, was excessively pale, to the point where even the faint blood vessels were visible.
With a wax-doll-like appearance, Kang Taewon faltered slightly.
He did so without even consciously realizing it.
Before long, strength gathered in the hand holding the bowl.
The strong grip cracked the bowl.
The porridge inside dripped down, but Kang Taewon didn’t care.
He merely filled his eyes to the brim with Go Yeonwoo’s face.
His jawline, which had grown sharper than before, his collarbones made more prominent by weight loss, and his angular shoulders came into view one by one.
No matter where he looked, he looked like nothing more than a patient deeply stricken with illness.
For a split second, his heart pounded crazily before even beginning to throb in pain.
Gritting his teeth over the unexplained phenomenon, Kang Taewon hurled the bowl he was holding straight down onto the floor.
Crash!
The bowl dropped with a heavy thud, spilling all the porridge and rolling off into the distance.
“……Damn it, damn it!”
Kang Taewon’s mood plummeted in an instant.
A destructive urge welled up as his mood hit bedrock.
Even as he wanted to smash everything in sight to pieces, he hesitated the moment he saw Go Yeonwoo sprawled out on the bed.
So damn frustratingly.
Standing in place and huffing for a while, Kang Taewon couldn’t bear it any longer and left the room.
Unable to conquer his foul temper, he had ended up spilling all the porridge, meaning he had to go get more.
Kang Taewon was determined to shove food down Go Yeonwoo’s throat no matter what.
Vowing to cram it in relentlessly this time so he wouldn’t even be able to throw it up, he headed toward the kitchen.
Kang Taewon scooped the porridge from the pot on the dining table back into a bowl.
As he did so, he unconsciously checked whether the porridge had gone cold.
Then, realizing what he was doing, Kang Taewon abruptly spat out a curse.
