He watched the reflection of himself in the restroom mirror with a blank expression as the sink was running.
His eyes were red and swollen. His long, stunning eyelashes drooped downward, which held onto his tear droplets and obscured his eyesight. He washed his face multiple times, hoping for the cold water to awaken his depressing look. The sound of water helped him calm down a bit.
Loud banging comes from outside the restroom
Kian was startled
He finally came back to his senses and hurried to turn off the sink. He took one last glance at the mirror before walking to open the door.
As he turned the door handle he bumped into someone right as he was going out.
It was Minsu, Kang Minsu.
"Ah- sorry I r-really have to go now, please m-move out the way!!" As he tried holding in his pee. Clearly showing signs of really needing to go.
Kian reacted quickly and moved aside and let him go, Minsu hurried in and slammed the door behind him.
***
It was night
Rouge Realm, the name of the whorehouse was empty
Although it was night, no one seemed to be around. It was odd since it was a Friday.
It should have been packed by now.
The golden-like hall seemed so lonely
As Kian continued to walk down the hall, he saw the Cove lights from above, they were a bright shimmery white that blinged like a jewel.
The black carpet looked so smooth and clean.
He soon reached the end of the hall and looked both ways, left and right but found it empty.
A voice from a not-so-far distance was then heard.
"Kian!"
As soon as Kian heard the voice he turned his head to the left and started walking from where the voice had come from.
By now, he had already guessed who the owner of the yell was, Lee Yumi.
Her long black hair was tied in a high ponytail. She always wore regular Levi jeans and a white long sleeve. Her smokey makeup made her look very fierce.
As he approached the countertop, she was smiling at him
Kian's narrow eyes widened and the corner of his mouth raised. Because he was a man, this could be considered oddly beautiful. It was extremely uncommon to find them that long and sharp.
His steps then came to a stop and his face became serious as he spoke
"Where is everyone?"
Yumi that was at the countertop then looked at him with a confused face
"Aren't you sick? I heard you got knocked out by someone in your class this morning" she says as she snickers
Kian rolled his eyes
"Hm, is that why it's empty…?"
Kian questioned her, zooming into her face and tilting his head when she hesitated to answer
"Why aren't you answering?"
Yumi stayed quiet before she decided to finally answer
"Well you see, Yunseo told me to not let you work because you were sick, and you know I can't disobey Yunseo so I decided to ask the boss if we could close the second floor for today"
Yumi avoided eye contact with Kian and looked at the boxes that were on her left.
She then glanced at Kian who had said nothing yet before lifting one of the brown boxes and saying
"I mean we all need a break, don't we? Besides, it also gives me more time to get all my things together, you know we're open almost 24/7. I'm so fucking tired"
Kian stayed quiet as his sparkly blue eyes followed Yumi as she was moving the boxes on the ground.
"So did everyone go..home?"
Kian suddenly questioned Yumi with a sad expression,
Yumi looked up at Kian as she was squatting on the ground setting the boxes down gently
"Well some did, the others are downstairs getting high as fuck right now haha,
I mean I told them I would be downstairs as soon as I got these things in the rooms for tomorrow"
Kian fidgets
"Ah…I see.. so it was because of me wasn't it-"
Kian was cut off by Yumi as she raised both of her hands and waved them harshly
"NO NO, NOT AT ALL KAIN. We were planning on taking the day off anyway, it's no big deal"
Kian stretched and looked at Yumi
"So now what should I do?"
"Go get high with the others, they love it when you join Keke"
Yumi opened one of the boxes she had placed on the floor, it was full of sex toys;
Urethral Dilators Penis Sounding, nipple rings, leather collars, chains, handcuffs, flogger whips. To make it short, there were plenty of BDSM toys.
Not only that, there were strange dick-like toys too, some even had buttons.
Kian's face turned light red
"What's with all that bdsm stuff"
Kian started laughing
"It's for the clients, we need to be different from other whorehouses"
Yumi stood up and turned to face him as she awkwardly smiled and signaled Kian to head downstairs to the bar.
Kian frowned and scoffed before turning around and heading downstairs.
Yumi stood there and waited for him to leave.
Kian walked gently down the steps, seeing the disco lights shine as he stepped deeper into the bar, the music became louder.
He put both of his hands into his pockets and was suddenly embraced from behind by a stranger
The large hands that wrapped around his waist then lifted Kian's shirt a bit to feel his slim delicate waist as he started to rub against Kian's fine abs, slowly licking down his neck like a snake, sending multiple shivers onto Kian's body
It had to be a pervert.
Kian turned his head with a disgusted look while blushing when he was surprised to see a handsome face looking straight into his eyes.
"Ah, Santos you're here," Kian said.
He had hooded hazel-green eyes, those resembling emeralds.
He looked to be foreign, his skin looked so smooth. He also looked to be around his age.
As he looked down at Kian, his long light brown hair fell onto Kian's soft neck tickling him.
Kian couldn't lie, he was very attractive.
"I've missed you",
The man said in a deep soft gentle voice.
Kian's face looked somewhat relieved when he saw him.
This tall man's name was Santos, Santos Lim.
He was well known around the bar for being an attractive man and for the dirty talk, he had with the men that would come up to speak with him.
As soon as he locked eyes with Kian, he let go of his waist and backed a couple of steps back before taking his right hand to brush back his hair that reached to his neck.
As he was doing so, he locked eyes with Kian once again and let a gentle
"Are you free tonight…?"
Kian looked up at Santos's face and looked away with a long sigh, he brushed his dark black hair back with his hand as he spoke
"I don't think I can do it tonight Santos, really-"
Kian's voice sounded anxious.
He could feel Santos's eyes piercing into him.
Santos scoffed and lifted Kian's chin so he didn't try to avoid breaking eye contact.
Kian's anxiety increased as their eyes locked once more, and his heart began to beat rapidly.
"Are you lying to me again? I promise I won't take long. Don't make me cause a scene like last time. Tsk..hurry up and pack your stuff before we go"
Santos' expression showed some annoyance as he glared at Kian and walked away.
Kian was left stunned.
His face was flustered. He felt like he was being used and he hated that feeling because he knew he was.
He couldn't do anything because Santos has been his crush for 3 years now.
He knew Santos didn't feel anything towards him, judging from the way he treats him. To Santos, they were just normal sex partners.
The music then returned to Kian's ears
He walked to where Santos had gone, his eyes widened as he saw Santos sitting on a couch with a cute man that was grinding himself on Santo's lap while making out with him. Kian felt jealousy diving into his body as he clenched his fists.
He sat down on the booth that was further to the side of them on the other side of the place.
He laid his forehead on the table and sighed.
Kian looked at the Cubix LED table in front of him
In the middle of the table, there was a bottle and about 6 rock glasses that were probably left by a group of friends that got too tipsy and ended up leaving them behind.
Kian hesitated before lifting one of the glasses and grabbing the bottle of alcohol
He couldn't care less about what the bottle was but when he glimpsed that it read Bacardi, he hesitated and was about to put the bottle down when he suddenly heard a clunk from where Santos was sitting.
Santos was taking a drink from his cup, he kept the alcohol in his mouth for some time before heading to kiss the man beside him, Kian could tell that he was giving the alcohol he had in his mouth to that stranger.
Kians tightened his hand around the glass bottle before chugging it.
Kian was jealous even though he knew that Santos was a complete playboy with no actual lover, he still felt annoyed.
Kian probably hadn't realized it, but he was getting quite tipsy right now.
He had already taken 3 chugs of the Bacardi bottle
His eyes were getting teary so he decided to get up to leave.
His vision was hazy, and his hair was a mess. As he stepped out of the booth, he turned his body to face Santos.
The bottle he had in his hand made him get some thoughts that would get him the death penalty, yet since he was drunk he started walking towards them with the glass bottle in his hand, he very slowly stepped as he lowered his eyes to look at the bottle of alcohol before giving it a big drink.
As he was about to get closer a hand from behind tightly pulled his arm making him stumble backward,
He saw the face of a man that was probably around his 20s.
"Hey I heard you were super popular around here. Wanna prove it to me in a room-"
Before the man could finish what he was saying Kian grabbed the man's collar and
placed his wet lips from spilling some alcohol onto the man's mouth.
As soon as he did the man didn't hesitate to open his mouth and accept Kian's kiss,
when Kian felt the man accept his kiss he dropped the Bacardi bottle making it break as it fell on the floor.
Both of them roughly but passionately grabbed each other's face and breathed heavily. Both started to stumble as they walked towards a booth without letting go of the long kiss. They both fell and the man had fallen on top of Kian.
When they both fell and stopped kissing for a second to catch their breath, the man on top of Kian suddenly became more aggressive with the kiss, digging his tongue into the back of Kian's mouth. His tongue twisted with Kian's leaving strings of saliva that connected with each other. The man placed both of his hands and gripped Kian's hair and started to groan.
"Ah, ngh, w-wai- ah wait, I can't breat- hng-"
Tears were starting to form in Kian's eyes when suddenly he felt the man's heavy weight lift from on top of him.
His eyes were still closed when he suddenly heard a loud thud
He quickly opened his eyes and saw the man that he was kissing a couple of seconds ago on the ground covered in blood.
Kian let out a stuttering gasp as he saw Santos standing right in front of him.
Kian started shaking and tried to crawl away from the bloody scene
But Santos had already grabbed Kian's ankle and pulled him right back in front of him.
Santos's eyes were glaring down at Kian,
Kian's vision was blurry as he started breathing uncontrollably when suddenly Santos slapped him across the face.
That slap made Kian cry as he touched his bleeding cheek
"W-WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT" he yelled.
Santos had a blank expression and bit the inside of his mouth.
'What a weak bitch'
he thought in his head as he scoffed and started to laugh.
Kain's vision was still hazy but he got up while still wobbling.
He stood up in front of Santos and stared at him for some seconds before making an unexpected move.
Since he was completely drunk by now, he of course let his intrusive thoughts win over him, he lifted his right hand in a fist in front of Santos's face before locking eyes with Santos.
He then lifted his middle finger while staring directly at Santos's face
"You..fucking..shit..head..bastard"
By now a crowd of people had already gathered around the scene
When Santos heard the words come out of Kian's mouth he scoffed and looked up at the ceiling that was shining with colors.
Before Kian could even say anything else he was pushed back, making him fall onto the booth that was behind him.
Kian had no time to think before he was slapped again by Santos
Santos had lost his patience and started to hit Kian repeatedly,
"Ah!..damnit l-leave me alone you crazy bastard"
Kian grabbed Santos' hair and tried to pull him away with the little force he had left.
People from the crowd then started to pull Santos off of Kian
A man pulled them apart
"Easy on Kian now will you? We're not planning to pay to fuck a disabled man"
Kian glared at them his scary drunken eyes that made them silent
"Hurry up you fucking bitch" Santos said as he gripped Kian's arm heading towards the exit.
Kian looked down in shame, he could feel his eyes get watery and goosebumps grow on his skin.
It was sparkling by bits, the road looked wet and lonely.
Kian was then pushed into a small white car as he was pushed he looked up to the figure that had pushed him onto the seat of the car, he only saw the cold green eyes looking down at him as the door closed harshly.
Kian looked down at his feet before looking outside of the window and up at the sky.
It was gloomy out today it was almost midnight, the door from the driver's seat then opened making Kian flinch