Prologue

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"Ryujin, if you keep making nonsense, I'll pull out your tongue and gouge out your eyeballs one by one."

Would you believe it? I never thought I would encounter someone who would make such threats in all seriousness, not as a joke. Life was truly dynamic, even though I've lived for over twenty years.

"Even if you were to kill me, it's not like the lost billion dollars would come back."

"So what?"

"I'll recover it all within a year."

Because Ryujin was a bit clever, he attempted to negotiate with the Russian Mafia Boss. He clearly only wanted to repay the money, so why did things get so complicated between them?

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"Hold me tight. It's too painful like this..."

Ryujin didn't try to hide his desires. Every time he became restless, the scent of flowers became even more intense, forcing even Ilya to moisten his dry lips with his tongue multiple times.

Under normal circumstances, Ilya would have already pulled the trigger toward the subject of his headache. However, he couldn't do it this time. It was because of those damn pheromones.

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