~𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗠𝘆 𝗠𝗮𝗻~

One~~

"And, y-you'll let me l-live?" The man looked up at Yong-suk with tears in his eyes, some running down like tiny waterfalls on his pale face.

"Yes. If you agree to tell me everything you know about the Wang family, I'll let you live." Yong-suk put a cigarette up to his lips and lit it.

"Y-you... you won't hurt my family... w-will you?" Yong-suk took a glimpse at the man. His eyes were dark, showing no signs of mercy. He blew a small cloud of smoke into the man's face before nodding.

"We don't hurt women and children. They're vital..." Yong-suk chuckled as he lightly tapped his cigarette on his ash tray before putting it back up to his lips.

"Well... Mr. Wang is a powerful man." The trembling informant finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "He has connections everywhere, politicians, law enforcement, even the underground. He controls everything from the shadows."

Yong-suk took a slow drag from his cigarette, savoring the moment. "I need specifics. Names, locations, any incriminating evidence you can provide."

The man swallowed hard, his gaze darting nervously around the dimly lit room. "I-I have documents. Pictures. They're in a safe deposit box at the downtown bank. The key... I have the key."

Yong-suk's expression remained stoic. "Give me the key and all the details. Now is your last chance... I'm not a very patient person."

The informant nodded frantically, fumbling in his pocket to retrieve a small, ornate key. He handed it over with shaking hands.

"The documents are there. Everything you need to take down the Wang family." Yong-suk studied the key for a moment before tossing it into his coat pocket.

He leaned in closer, his eyes cold and unyielding. "Good. You've done your part. But remember, you don't get to walk away free."

The man's eyes widened in fear as Yong-suk's expression darkened. "No... please!" The man backed away as quickly as he could, only to end up at a wall.

Yong-suk's voice was as chilling as ice. "We had a deal, you asked to let your family live... That's the only wish I'll grant you, especially after your recent 'slip up'. You gave me the information I needed... and now you're no longer a necessity."

With that, Yong-suk pulled his gun out of his pocket and ended the man's life in a clean, efficient manner. He calmly extinguished his cigarette, turning his attention to the documents.

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"How did it go?" Ju-ho traced invisible circles on Yong-suk's chest. His tone sounded quite enthusiastic, and Yong-suk figured that he must have good news.

"It went well, sweetie." Yong-suk put his lit cigarette up to his lips before Ju-ho gently took it from in between his fingers and sat it on the ash tray by their bed.

"You told me that you'd quit." Ju-ho playfully pouted, purposefully making Yong-suk feel guilty.

"I didn't say when..." Ju-ho frowned. "Well... I'll do better. Just for you, cutie." Yong-suk squished Ju-ho's cheek as he kissed his nose.

"Okay... Putting that aside, I have good news," Just as Yong-suk figured. "I found James."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he's been living under a new name... You know that he stole Maxx's identity after he, supposedly, died." Yong-suk's entire expression changed. Ju-ho began to get worried.

"I need to go. The sooner I find James, the sooner I can be done with this bullshit." Ju-ho placed his hand on Yong-suk's shoulder. Yong-suk sighed before getting comfortable and wrapping his arms around Ju-ho.

"I shouldn't have told you..." Yong-suk nodded in agreement as he kissed Ju-ho's forehead.

"You really shouldn't have... I won't be able to sleep tonight." Ju-ho slid his hand down to Yong-suk's thigh, embracing his soft skin. Ju-ho gently placed his hand on Yong-suk's cheek, softly brushing his thumb against it.

"I'll make sure that you get plenty of sleep, sweetie." His tone was seductive, pulling Yong-suk in easily. Ju-ho eased his way onto Yong-suk's lap, straddling his partner effortlessly.

Yong-suk grabbed Ju-ho's waist, holding on with a tight yet comfortable grip. "How are you planning on doing that, sweetie?"

"Hmm..." Ju-ho kissed Yong-suk softly, his lips trailed down Yong-suk's neck as he let his hands roam the smooth contours of Yong-suk's chest.

"Ju-ho... kiss me." Ju-ho backed up and looked Yong-suk in his eyes... the eyes that were a deep grey... the eyes that have always told him the truth and nothing but the truth... the eyes of the man he loved.

Ju-ho leaned in, capturing Yong-suk's lips within his once again. Ju-ho could feel Yong-suk hardening beneath him, which caused a smirk to appear on Ju-ho's face against Yong-suk's lips.

Their tongues were entangled as Ju-ho ran his hands through Yong-suk's hair. Yong-suk broke the kiss and looked up at Ju-ho before lifting his shirt and began to lightly suck on Ju-ho's sensitive buds.

"Fuck..." Ju-ho moaned despite trying his best not to. Yong-suk continued as he subtly pulled down Ju-ho's boxers. His movements were precise.

Yong-suk's hands were so used to each curve and ridge of Ju-ho's body that it seemed natural for them to roam around the body of his lover without having to completely focus on it.

"Suk..." Yong-suk stopped almost immediately. His eyes darted up to meet Ju-ho's gaze. "I'm hungry..." Yong-suk chuckled at Ju-ho's cuteness.

"Hmm... I'll make you something." Ju-ho smiled. Yong-suk leaned in closer. His lips were against Ju-ho's once again. "You'll have to eat me first."

"You better make me something good afterward, then." Ju-ho wrapped his arms around Yong-suk's neck before pulling him into another kiss.

A/N: The first chapter you all! This is basically just the intro, so... enjoy! It'll get better~~~