Seonbae (Yudong) – What the hell, you bastard?

* Seonbae (Yudong) – What the hell, you bastard? (10)

While Lee Junseo was enjoying some inhuman sex on the top floor.

*Hic*

Yudong shook his groggy head, trying to figure out what was going on. The shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned like some Aloha resident, and other women were sucking his dick. As he felt himself about to cum without even realizing it, he shot his load, and the woman whose face turned red as if she’d been punched was laughing, “Ehehehehe,” as she drank it down.

What the hell is this?

Why are these women crying while they suck my dick?

Uh… Uh…? What was I doing?

Lost in his own thoughts, he looked back at himself. His body was collapsed as if sinking into a sea called “sofa.” The guys who brought him here were sitting on sofas with their own acquaintances, enjoying sex or getting blowjobs; it wasn’t like he was the only one like this. Being serviced by women seemed like an everyday occurrence here; everyone was lost in their lust.

As he had time to look around, his memories became clearer. He remembered getting several bottles of expensive liquor for free, being happy to gulp down the expensive liquor after so long, and pretty women, way too good for him, flirting and touching his thighs and chest. And then he got completely drunk, danced on stage, and livened up the mood. It was an old song, but everyone liked it, so he got caught up in the atmosphere without realizing it, kept drinking, dancing, and playing with the women, and time flew by.

“Oh, oppa, you’re awake now~?”

“Chureureureup~!”

“Ock?! Jjeoreo-eo-eo~! Mwo-nya, banggeum geugeo~!” (What was that just now~!)”

“Feeling good~?”

“Good~!”

Women sucking and cleaning his dick right after he woke up, finishing him off with a blowjob. They were sticking to him, showing off their bodies, even exposing their breasts and vaginas, so he couldn’t help but feel good. Matching the women’s flirtatious tone, Yudong ended up making a similar flirtatious sound.

At first, when he saw the women getting hit, he thought, 「So this is that kind of place,」 but eventually, Yudong got used to it. Well, it was a place where anything was allowed, wasn’t it like a man’s dream? He wasn’t punching women in the face like those big shots over there, so the women naturally flocked to Yudong, and Yudong embraced them, becoming a happy, horny monkey.

‘At first, I thought I might get beaten to death, but following them was a good choice…’

He was the kind of person who, when he was in the car with those burly ajussi-deul (uncles), even thought about jumping out of the car and running away. But when he arrived, it was better than he thought, almost like a reverse harem, and he couldn’t help but laugh. He knew that from the side, it would look like he was cluelessly hitting on other people’s women, but Yudong wasn’t stupid enough to waste the opportunity he’d been given by hesitating.

“Aung, oppa, want to drink more~? Should I bring more snacks~?”

“I’m pretty drunk, I think I’ll pass out if I drink more~? And is it okay for me to drink so much~? I don’t have any money~?”

“Aing, you’re the guest oppa-deul (brothers/older men) brought~! Besides, you’re doryeonnim (young master), and you’re friends with someone above oppa-deul (brothers/older men), right~!”

“That’s right, that’s right~! When I saw the VIP room earlier, it looked like a really important person was there~!”

“No one can mess with oppa~!”

“Jwinjja-a~?” (Really~?)

“Jinjja-a~!” (Really~!)”

So, when the women acted cute and told him to drink more, Yudong had no choice but to stretch his philtrum and nod. They were giggling and watching his funny antics from the next sofa, but he didn’t care. He was so out of it that when they said, 「Hey, are you having fun?」 he shouted, 「I’m having fun~!」

He knew that those people were definitely not good people, but he thought it was okay. He had no intention of digging deep into their identities or the nature of this place, and he resolved to just enjoy himself today and forget about it tomorrow, burying his face in the woman’s chest. As his dick, sticking out of his pants, was being jerked off, he couldn’t help but moan, but he still managed to make that resolution.

“Next drink coming up~!”

“I don’t know if you’ve heard of seaweed liquor~?”

“Crazy~! Euheuhihi~! Chureureureureureureureup~!”

“Kyaang~!”

Let’s enjoy today, let’s just enjoy today, the moment he made up his mind, seaweed liquor appeared. Yudong stuck his nose between the thighs of the woman on the table and gulped down the liquor poured between her thigh gap. The people next to him were surprised and applauded, but Yudong shamelessly drank it all up before leaning back on the sofa and panting.

“Peuheo-eo-eo~! Ah, so sweet~!”

“How about another glass~?”

“Ani, geuman, chwihae dwijigetda~!” (No, stop, I’m gonna drink myself to death~!)

“Then would you like to sing a song~?”

“Ah, hold on. I need to pee. Where’s the bathroom? I want to smoke too, but is smoking allowed here?”

“You can go to the hotel above us. Smoking is not allowed in the basement, so you can smoke at the entrance.”

“Ah, is that so? I’ll be right back~! Please fill up the snacks while I’m gone~! The ones I ate earlier were delicious~!”

“””Neeeng~!(Yes~)”””

Leaving the giggling women behind, Yudong forced his swaying body to stay upright as he opened the door and headed for the stairs. The tipsy boy, strangely used to this atmosphere, almost fell backward several times as he climbed the short stairs. Fortunately, he didn’t fall backward and crack his head, and as soon as he breathed in the cold, fishy air unique to the coast, he regained his senses and realized how badly he needed to pee.

“Uhoo~! I’m gonna piss myself~!”

Dadadadak, he ran quickly to find the bathroom. As they said, there was a hotel right above the basement, so it wasn’t hard to find. There was also a door right at the entrance of the basement that was open for men to use, so he followed the passage and quickly arrived at the bathroom, where he happily relieved himself of everything he had been holding in before coming out.

“Eueo, feeling so good… Peuheu-eu-eu~!”

He peed, got a blowjob, got a handjob, drank alcohol, and did most of the things he wanted to do, including touching breasts, so there was no reason to feel bad. He lit a cigarette with the lighter in his pocket and walked around the hotel to clear his head, feeling great. He fully felt the satisfaction of being a man from the taste of the smoke flowing through his nose and the tingling in his lower body.

‘Where the hell is this place… Hoo…’

As he was smoking and walking around the hotel, he heard someone getting beaten up, and when he turned his head, he realized that a female bodyguard he had seen somewhere was looking at him, so he quietly moved away. A small citizen who awkwardly smiled and moved away, even though he knew someone was getting beaten up in the alleyway. Yudong himself knew better than anyone that getting involved with that crazy bitch wouldn’t do him any good, so it was a very wise decision.

‘Junseo, that bastard~! He’s the one who called me, but he’s nowhere to be seen~! He said something about a VIP room~! He should at least show his face~?! Usually, the person who invites and the person who is invited should drink together~!’

The reception wasn’t unpleasant, but Yudong frowned, wondering why he was leaving his guest alone. He couldn’t see Junseo and wondered how he would get home, so he was a little anxious. Then, at the end of the alleyway connected to the hotel, he saw another familiar face.

“Huh? Isn’t that Junseo? Keuheum, mwoaaaa~! Junseo-ya~!”

“?”

At Yudong’s unintentional words, the boy who was talking with the big men in the alleyway turned his head.

“Hey~! Hey hey hey hey~! You bastard, why are you leaving people behind and doing that over there by yourself~?! Do you know how embarrassed I was, saekkiya (you bastard)~?! Huh~!”

“………?”

“Euing?”

What the fuck.

Why isn’t he reacting?

“Who is that bastard?”

“That, the one I mentioned earlier…”

“Ah…”

Junseo ignored Yudong, who was waving his hand with a drunken face towards the alleyway where he was, and turned his head. As if he were dealing with someone he had never met before, he had a brief conversation with his subordinates and left through the alleyway as if he were going his own way. His hurried escape, as if he had no intention of talking to him from the beginning, only made Yudong feel embarrassed.

‘What? Why the fuck isn’t he acknowledging me? Wasn’t that Junseo just now?’

Feeling that something was wrong, Yudong pressed his thumb between his eyes and nose before looking back at the alleyway. As if it were a lie, no one was left in the place where Junseo and his subordinates had been, and only a black shadow was cast.

“I must be seeing things from drinking too much. Keum, keuheum, no one saw that, right? Euhyu, so embarrassing… I should drink in moderation…”

If it were someone else, they wouldn’t have thought it was a hallucination, but unfortunately, Yudong knew his alcohol tolerance and his behavior when he was drunk very well. Remembering the old days, he concluded that he often saw hallucinations when he was drunk and went back the way he came. He didn’t even dream that it wasn’t a hallucination.

‘I thought he looked a little young…’

The boy looked just like the mysterious hoobae (junior) he knew, but younger.

He saw such a hallucination.

Yudong didn’t tell anyone.