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The femboy Choi Beomgyu wakes up in a small room. It is dark. Bound and gagged, he breaks out in panic. Soon he has to find out who is behind this kidnapping.
And that he is not alone.
Bu...
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The music in the club was so loud that it made each body vibrate. It was dark and you could only see fragments of what was happening around you because the lights moved at irregular intervals. They also enveloped the club in very unusual colors like white and pink, and very rarely blue.
And although you couldn't see much, apart from the bar, some people felt comfortable here. Snuggled up to each other, no matter if they knew the people or not.
Yeonjun, on the other hand, didn't feel comfortable.
At least not in the company he was in.
And he wasn't lucky either, because Sejung really didn't tolerate much alcohol - he never had - and in combination with the drugs he had slipped him, the result was a disaster. They sat together in one of the presented seating niches, consisting of a pink couch and a black side table on which their drinks were placed. Sejung had his head back and was casually playing with one of the black feathers on Yeonjun's top. The words that came out of the elder's mouth were just slurred and Yeonjun understood absolutely not a word.
His plan was completely moot because his companion was about to lose consciousness because of the alcohol.
So Yeonjun let his eyes wander.
And wrenched his eyes open in fright.
Was this a dream?
Or were the flashing lights playing tricks on him?
With a jerk, Yeonjun stood up and tried to concentrate on the point. Everything was slightly blurry, but when he managed to put a focus, he spotted the lovely face. Sure enough, in a corner stood Beomgyu.
His Beomgyu.
His princess.
And at his side stood Choi Soobin. A sight that shocked Yeonjun, especially since his former best friend was standing far too close to Beomgyu. Leaning over to him and whispering something in his ear. The mere sight of it infuriated Yeonjun, so he brushed the distance between the two of them without a second thought. Not noticing Beomgyu's shocked but relieved expression, he grabbed Soobin by the shoulder and instantly thundered his fist right into his face.
