From Eden

Euphoria (18+)

"Now, do tell me who is Lee Dong Wook, and what are your connections with him? Or maybe... You are Lee Dong Wook, and you're hiding on that mononym of yours to cover up on what you did?"

"I don't know- Oh, fuck!"

And then a splash of white strings sprang out. He sighed and groaned heavily while the woman in black was smiling and looking at him.

"My, my... What an impeccable sight you are, Jagiya~."

She stood up and went out to get a cup of water for him.

He can't believe that in just minutes she made him like this. He was groaning and pleading to her from the immense pleasure that she gives him. A part of him says that this is wrong and that the woman should be considered a threat but silenced when he realized that maybe the woman would change many things.

... Hang on tight, Dong-Wook. Just a little more...

He made a sound because someone tilted his head. He heard her chuckling.

"What shameless thoughts are you thinking to make him go up like this."

She said while putting her head on his shoulder, taking a peek.

She put the cup on his table and knelt before him. She traced the opening, enjoying the shivers she felt whenever she does it. He pleads to make it stop, but it only made Y/N more excited. He loudly moaned in surprise when he felt her lick the tip. He looked down to see her staring at him back. She licks it again, which made him close his eyes and clenched his fists, causing his knuckles to turn white.

"Hey..."

She waited for him to open his eyes and look at her.

"Who are you? Are you a bad guy to begin with?"

"Please... Please~"

"Answer me so that everything would be finished. I get to do what I need to do, and you'll get back to your life before I came here."

"Please~... I need you~."

She feels something in her core whenever he begs for mercy. She then kept licking the head, enjoying the strings of curses that slipped by his mouth. She then felt a hand that is pushing her to...

(Author: To fuck that dick up-

Narrator: No. No❤️)

... To take it all in. Good thing that she does not have a gag reflex. If she has, she would have been choked to death. Finally, he let it all out, letting Y/N swallow everything. After she was done, she put her hands lightly to his knees.

"Now... What do we say after someone helped you?"

"Tha-thank you..."

She then reached for the cup of water and saw that he wasn't breathing correctly.

"I would be guilty if I would let you drink water while you're in a state like that. I'll wait for you to catch your breath."

She was concerned that she went too far and made him limp. But she asked for his consent and gave him a warning. She waited for him to provide her with a signal on when he'll take it. After so, she helped him drink water to prevent spilling. She then removed the tie and waited for him to settle down to clean himself.

"Can you stand and walk?"

He nodded slowly. He stood up and tried to walk. He can walk, but there's a slight limping.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not really..."

"Well, let's go then. Tell me if it hurts, though."

"Okay..."

They both walked, and Y/N was walking at a slow pace that is enough for Moon Jo to catch up. Luckily, the elevator is just a few steps away in his office. Once they took off, Y/n started to talk to avoid the awkwardness.

"Just because I wasn't able to get information today and that I'm warming up to you doesn't mean that I won't have any suspicions about you. No proof, not clean. Got that?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"Why...?"

They heard a ding and waited for the door to open. They walked towards their rooms, which were the end of the hallway.

"Just to see something."

She helped him open his door and held it for him.

"I want to see if my suspicions and what the old lady told me is correct."

She went back to her room and closed the door. She slid down on the door and put her hand to her forehead. Even so, she looked like she was only focused on taking out the answer. She looked at his only proof that he has: his eyes.

There was a time wherein he restrained himself. That time, his eyes were dark brown. When his eyes turned jet black again, he became submissive. Who is he? Do his eyes represent his feelings? Or is that eyes show another person?

"I'm already losing my mind because of him."