The Repressed Secret 억압된 비밀 | • baek nakyum painter of the night x female ocs

Chapter 3

Nakyum who was drunk groaned. He lifted another cup and drink yet another cup of rice wine.

He was slumped on the table went he was approached by a guy with another older guy.

"Wake up" the guy said sitting down next to Nakyum who was drunk.

"Who are you?" He asked as he can barely keep his eyes opened.

"This young master is the oldest son of the Yoon family"

"Master Yoon Seungho" the servant added.

"I see" Nakyum rubbed the back of his neck while thinking as he remember that he once heard about him.

"Are you the fellow they call Baek Nakyum?" The young master asked

Which Nakyum replied "yes I am"

Suddenly, the nobleman grabbed his hand and brought it to his private part. Nakyum eyes widen in shocked

"These are the talented hands. I very much enjoyed your painting, my boy!" He said with eyes similar to maniac.

Nakyum stare at his hand that was grab by the young master "can you feel it?" The young master asked again.

"This is how heated my loins become whenever I see your paintings" Lord Seungho said again before adding

"It's to the point that where I can't engage in my nightly activities without them!" Nakyum snapped his hand away from the man.

Just then, he remember about Lord Seungho from the Yoon Clan who was known for his sodomy activity. The notorious hell raiser that had his topknot cut off by his own father.

Nakyum stand up "I don't know what you are talking about, sir" he said picking up his things to leave.

"What are you talking about!" The older man next to him yelled.

"Shut your mouth" Lord Seungho said stopping his servant. Lord Seungho take out the book that he got from Yooha and put it on the table.

"This isn't yours?" He asked as Nakyum shake his head, lying to the guy.

"You didn't paint it?" Seungho stand up and unsheath his sword while the guy looked at him horrified.

"N-no sir! He is the one who draw it! I am sure of it!" He begged at Seungho

Seungho lifted his sword and immediately slash the guy. The older guy drop on the ground with blood gushing out his body. Lord Seungho just stare at his dead body with wicked  grin and sheath back his sword as if nothing happen.

The loud thump sound was heard behind them. Master Seungho turned and saw the boy earlier passed out after witnessing horrifying scene in front of him.

His eyes caught something next to the body and he notice the roll of bamboo. He smirked "there's no way I know who was telling the truth" he looked at the passed out boy

"Bring him along" he ordered with wicked grin paste on his face as his servant do as he said.

<Time skip>

The water was thrown to the passed out boy. Nakyum gasped at the cold feeling of the water thrown to him.

"You was awake" Lord Seungho said with his usual grin on his face.

Young master looked at the rest of the servants behind him "you can go now" he ordered them and they immediately leaves.

"My Lord, what did I did that I warrant such a treatment" he asked noticing that he was tied to the pillar.

"let me ask you again. this painting isn't yours?" he dropped the book in front of Nakyum.

"these are yours, aren't they?"