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    Seo Eui-woo gnawed at his lip. But his thoughts wouldn’t stop. Not content with just biting his rosy lips, he chewed on all his long, shapely fingers, Seo Eui-woo kept thinking about Kwon Jae-jin. Thinking about spreading his white thighs to their limit and thrusting into him like a beast. Thinking about pounding into his swollen, bright red insides, leaving bruise marks in the shape of his cock.

    An insane impulse swelled uncontrollably, making him feel like he was losing his mind.

    He felt strange and foreign thinking such vulgar thoughts, but he couldn’t control the impulse.

    ‘Deeply burying my hard cock in that narrow, cute mucous membrane, full of cum, Guiding… Guiding with me…’

    Ugh, disgusting…

    Like a beast with nothing but instinct left.

    Seo Eui-woo bit down hard on his finger. A vein stood out beneath his smooth jawline. The wrinkles on the bridge of his nose showed his displeasure. Still, his body’s reaction was honest.

    His lower abdomen was still flushed with blood, and his core was burning hot. His large, thick cock, too big to hide with clothes, was hard and swollen, causing Seo Eui-woo to violently contort his thick eyebrows.

    ‘This won’t do.’

    Seo Eui-woo deliberately didn’t dodge the claws of the bat creature flying towards his back. He shook off his thoughts of Kwon Jae-jin with the pain of having his back torn and bleeding. There was still a long way to go to reach the Gate’s Core.

    *

    Unfortunately, Kwon Jae-jin didn’t know how to use the Healing Factor.

    No, he didn’t even know what a Healing Factor was.

    Seo Eui-woo had clearly left it in a conspicuous place on the bedside table so Jae-jin could use it after he woke up, but when he returned, Kwon Jae-jin was sitting there with a rifle in his hand, looking like a half-crippled, wounded mess, without having treated himself at all.

    “Jae-jin… Mr. Jae-jin, what are you doing there?”

    Seo Eui-woo blinked his clear eyes a few times, taken aback by the unexpected situation he encountered upon returning home. Ever since he first met Kwon Jae-jin, everything had been a series of incomprehensible events.

    “…Seo Eui-woo?”

    Kwon Jae-jin was huddled in the corner of the living room, breathing roughly like a wounded animal. Handprints were clearly visible around his neck. The traces of Seo Eui-woo having strangled him repeatedly were horrific. Moreover, judging from his limping leg and awkward movements, he seemed to have left the torn wound on his butt unattended as well.

    The only thing that looked relatively normal was Kwon Jae-jin’s attire. He had picked up and put back on the suit Seo Eui-woo had taken off, buttoning it up to the neck, making him look neat. Although, if you looked closely, the suit and shirt were all wrinkled.

    Kwon Jae-jin looked at Seo Eui-woo with a very wary expression. He briefly put strength into the arm holding the rifle, but stopped himself from doing the inhumane act of firing at a person, remaining still.

    “Seo Eui-woo. I am not a Guide. I can’t be Guiding, and even if I could, there must be some mistake. Please return me to the 6th Residential District.”

    Kwon Jae-jin, having woken up alone in Seo Eui-woo’s house, naturally tried to escape from this place first. He wandered around the mansion, looking for an exit, and sighed when he realized that all the doors could only be opened and closed through biometric authentication.

    He was trapped. Kwon Jae-jin was trapped.

    Filled with resentment, Jae-jin changed his escape method, loaded a gun displayed in Seo Eui-woo’s dressing room, and fired a barrage of bullets at the glass windows. Of course, the bulletproof windows didn’t break.

    To break those windows, either a creature had to appear, a Gate had to open, or Seo Eui-woo had to use his ability; one of the three. The spent casings scattered on the floor rolled around haphazardly.

    “Wait a minute. Were you trying to break the windows? No, why are you doing this… First, let’s get you treated.”

    Seo Eui-woo roughly swept back his hair, then immediately tried to take out the Healing Factor and inject it into Jae-jin’s bloodstream.

    “Come here.”

    “No, don’t come closer! Stop. Let’s talk from there. I said don’t come closer…!”

    Kwon Jae-jin glared at the blue medicine in the square case with an anxious gaze. Not knowing the existence of the Healing Factor, Kwon Jae-jin naturally thought that Seo Eui-woo was injecting him with something strange and resisted fiercely.

    Jae-jin hit Seo Eui-woo’s arm with the barrel of the gun and hurriedly retreated to the inner corner of the living room. Seo Eui-woo followed him with a leisurely pace and hugged him tightly in his arms. He gently stroked his back, comforting and soothing him as if to calm his struggling body.

    “Oh, what to do. I should have paid more attention… I guess I was too hasty. Haa, it’s upsetting…”

    “I don’t need…! It’s okay. Let go of me.”

    “Mr. Jae-jin, I’ll do better. Mr. Jae-jin is my Guide now.”

    Seo Eui-woo twisted open the cap of the Healing Factor and accurately inserted the needle into Kwon Jae-jin’s bruised neck. Kwon Jae-jin’s face turned pale, and for a moment, he even showed a desperate look.

    “What… is this. What did you inject me with just now?”

    Jae-jin rubbed his neck where the needle was stuck and questioned Seo Eui-woo in a cold, detached voice. Seo Eui-woo answered calmly, as if explaining to a child.

    “Mr. Jae-jin, don’t you know what a Healing Factor is?”

    “What is a Healing Factor?”

    “You really don’t know anything. It’s a drug that increases self-healing power. I left it on the bedside table for Kwon Jae-jin to use…”

    Kwon Jae-jin’s eyes became more vivid. It seemed he remembered that there was a blue, square thing on the bedside table when he thought back. Seo Eui-woo patted and stroked Jae-jin’s back as if to appease him, whispering softly.

    “Make sure to use it next time. You get hurt every time we’re Guiding.”

    “Next time?”

    “By the way, I really liked it, really…”

    Seo Eui-woo murmured like a boy in love, cupping Kwon Jae-jin’s face in his hands. He stroked Jae-jin’s cheeks and pressed his body close to him.

    Kwon Jae-jin, who had already retreated to the corner of the living room, was trapped like a rat in a cage. Jae-jin, who had no room to escape, frowned as he looked up at Seo Eui-woo’s dark shadow covering him.

    “My Guide… finally… I liked it so much, it’s my first time feeling like this. My, my heart is so full. I’m so happy. What should I do?”

    Seo Eui-woo smiled, crinkling his long, monolid eyes, and stroked Kwon Jae-jin’s cheeks. His eye smile was innocent, and his touch was affectionate. Anyone would think he was making a confession.

    “You know, really, all day today, I only thought about Kwon Jae-jin.”

    “Ugh!”

    Kwon Jae-jin openly avoided him and shook his head, trying to shake off his hand, but Seo Eui-woo was persistent. He annoyingly rubbed his cheeks and fiddled with his ears, and eventually even tried to push his finger inside his lips.

    “Let’s Guide, you and I.”

    “No, really, please just stop it already!”

    Jae-jin bit and spat out his finger. Then, he put his index finger on the rifle’s trigger and aimed it at Seo Eui-woo, lifting it up.

    “I refuse, I will never do that kind of thing again.”

    Kwon Jae-jin growled at Seo Eui-woo as if he were going to kill him, pointing the gun threateningly.

    “I told you to send me back… Seo Eui-woo, if you don’t want to get hurt, let me out of here right now.”

    “I can’t. I can’t let you out.”

    Seo Eui-woo smiled without being flustered, even though the gun was pointed at him. He could see Kwon Jae-jin’s shallow courage, who had never in his life fired a gun at a living being.

    “If I did, Mr. Jae-jin would die.”

    Seo Eui-woo smiled gently and leaned in to kiss the end of the long gun barrel pointed at him. He even pretended to lick it with his tongue.

    Soon after, an invisible force grabbed Kwon Jae-jin’s wrist, and the fingers holding the gun opened one by one on their own. Starting with his little finger, they lifted in turn, and the rifle fell with a thud.

    Seo Eui-woo caught the gun that Kwon Jae-jin dropped with one hand and threw it far behind him. Then, he whispered softly into Jae-jin’s ear. His passionate gray eyes gleamed dangerously.

    “I know you want to cling to your life as a normal person, but you can’t go back. Mr. Jae-jin is a Guide now.”

    “What was that just now, why… My hand, on its own. Is this what Seo Eui-woo is like?”

    “Mr. Jae-jin. Don’t you know at all why this situation has come to be? Can’t you even guess…?”

    Seo Eui-woo released the telekinetic power that had been holding Jae-jin’s hand and gently placed his index finger on his tie. He slowly pulled it down, loosening the tie and unbuttoning the shirt from the top.

    “Mr. Jae-jin is a Mutant.”

    Beyond his gray eyes that deepened without end, one could sense his abyss.

    A joy that has swallowed instinct boils white.

    “You don’t know what a Mutant is, do you? That’s what they call Espers or Guides who don’t Awaken immediately after birth and Awaken late like Mr. Kwon Jae-jin. Uncontrollable risk factors.”

    Only then did Kwon Jae-jin finally feel Seo Eui-woo’s omnipotence.

    If he was blocked by telekinesis even when he held a gun, there was no point in resisting. It was just a waste of energy to struggle in vain against the mighty ability of an S-rank Esper.

    Kwon Jae-jin decided to ask Seo Eui-woo more about the story. He raised his face, hardened with the shame of being in a helpless situation and hatred towards Seo Eui-woo, and retorted in a stiff voice.

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