Because He Looks Good Enough To Die For

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Every time I hear the sound of water squirting, it is either pleasure or disgust that runs through my skin. If you ask me which it is, I can say with confidence that it is the former. …… the former.

” You are so sweet all over, Kyoya. This is the first time I’ve ever licked someone’s feet and I can’t believe how good they taste. I’m not sure what to do with you ……, but I think I’m addicted to you.”

“Oh, shut up. Fuckin’ creep! Stalker!”

　My legs were struggling fiercely, but that pervert in front of me kept holding me tight, I couldn’t move. On the contrary, that pervert’s tongue was carefully teasing my toes one by one, making me helpless to put up a fight.

　My mouth is the only part of my body that I can move right now. In fact, I can’t even move my mouth well anymore, but I’ll put that aside for now. I’m lying on my back on a soft bed, but I am not even allowed to turn over. I can’t even turn over if I want to because my arms are bound. I can’t really see where they are connected, but the black handcuffs hanging from my arms in the are cool to the touch. Whenever I move, they make a cheap sound like a plastic toy, but they are real.

“Hey, it’s cute to see you flailing but don’t go any further. Kyoya, you’re mine now, so I’ll get upset if you hurt yourself.”
“Stop being a dick and get off me! GET OFF ME! YOU FUCKING PERVERT!”

　I tried to intimidate the pervert with a glare that others had often pointed out as a threatening one. The only thing that came from his mouth was a long, feverish sigh and a sweet coating of my name.

I had a faraway look in my eyes, shivering my body as that guy went back to his task of licking my feet again with a newly built eagerness. and wasn’t even bored of it.

　’Why? How did this happen?’

–It all started on a hot and humid day, just as summer was about to begin. That day I tried to look good for some reason.

At noon.

　As usual, I was at the convenience store where I go almost every day. I grabbed a bottle of water, a weekly manga magazine, and a huge pudding that was causing a boom in my own mind. It was then that I received the phone call that would change the course of my life forever.

　To put it simply, the caller announced that I was fired from my job. I had been selling my face as a model and a side actor. However, my popularity wasn’t high enough to make a living as a model, and I was being overwhelmed by the newcomers who were popping up like mushrooms. I had recently settled into the position of a complement to them. As for the actors, their performances were good but not great. Acting was not a bad choice, but I was only ever taken as a supporting actor. Even though I’ve never had a bad review, it was just supporting roles anyways. I was not interested in the character who played the brother of the main character’s friend who just had one or two lines…..

　If I was even a little more famous, I would have been able to work as a full-time model. For ideal models, hair colour and hands make them famous, but in my case, my sharp eyes and slightly longer legs made me more money than I expected.

　That’s how I started my entertainment career, but it came to an end when I received a phone call directly from the president. The company that scouted me was being eaten away by a large entertainment agency and was closing its doors. There was no place for me ……. I’m not sure if this was a good idea or not, but it was a way to make sure that my family and I were comfortable. I cried a little at the convenience store.