The next morning Yi Jun came to his office early. He cleaned Bon Hwa's shirt and took it with him. He did his work impatiently until he got a message from Bon Hwa. He got up in excitement. He tried to control his happiness by thinking about work, but it didn't work at all.
Yi Jun opened Director Park's office door and looked inside. Park Bon Hwa was there waiting for him with a smile. Yi Jun didn't look at him. He looked down and got near Park Bon Hwa. He carried the bag and handled it to Bon Hwa. Bon Hwa looked inside and saw his shirt.
"You didn't have to give me back this." Bon Hwa said in a sad voice.
"I loved seeing you in my shirt. it looked sexy." Bon Hwa continued. Yi Jun blushed upon hearing his words.
"Why are you looking down? Look at me." Bon Hwa said and got near Yi Jun. He hugged him and breathed in his smell. Yi Jun bit his lower lip in shyness.
"I love your smell.' Bon Hwa mumbled. He put his one hand under Yi Jun's coat and touched his nipple over his shirt. Bon Hwa rubbed that little one.
"Last night I wanted to touch it so much. Haaa…" Bon Hwa said in an arousing voice.
"Do you have a fetish for nipples?" Yi Jun asked Bon Hwa.
"Maybe, when it's you. I think I have one." Bon Hwa said chuckling.
"let's meet tomorrow, at my house." Bon Hwa continued.
"Not tomorrow." Yi Jun said while opposing his idea.
"Why?"
"I am meeting my friends tomorrow and I can't cancel it. It's important."
"Important than me?"
"Yes"
"Because I am being nice to you, you are forgetting who I am," Bon Hwa said in a rough voice moving away from Yi Jun.
"Sorry. I can't change my plans." Yi Jun looked at him straight.
"You can go." Bon Hwa said with authority. Yi Jun turned and felt his office.
Yi Jun felt his day was boring and tiring. He reviewed all the plans for the fashion show again before heading back home. He glanced at his phone occasionally, hoping for any messages from Director Park. However, there were no calls or texts. He tossed and turned in bed, struggling to fall asleep.
The next day his day went as usual but he didn't meet Director Park. He looked around wherever he went but he didn't even get a glance of him. He spent his day in low spirits. He got home earlier than usual took a bath and got ready to go out. He wore a casual one, different from his usual office look. He chooses a black turtle neck sweater and black leather jacket completing his look with a long dark grey coat. He styled his hair into front covering his eyebrows with a fresh look. He looked at the mirror and decided to forget about Park Bon Hwa.
Yi Jun and his friends met at a club. He was with Jun Seo, Henry, and other two friends from his college days. One of them was getting married, so they decided to celebrate it all night partying. They had a few drinks and talked about their college days and work. Yi Jun felt happy meeting them after a long time. He completely forgets about Director Park and enjoys his time with them. Two ladies joined their table. They introduced one another and then started drinking together. They sat near Yi Jun and Henry. The lady who was near Yi Jun was beautiful with long hair and huge breasts. She clings to Yi Jun rubbing her breast on his hand.
He tried to move his hand but she grabbed his hand and forced him to sit near him. Later the men and ladies joined the dance floor moving their bodies with the music. Yi Jun danced with Jun Seo and Henry laughing hard. He danced for four songs and got tired and thirsty. Yi Jun came back to the seat where they sat before. He picked up a bottle and drank cold water. He wiped his sweat with a tissue. Yi Jun looked around the floor. He felt his mind calming down after all the shouting. He looked at his friends dancing on the floor like crazy people. He laughed hard until he got tears in his eyes. He watched them for a while.
Yi Jun called a waiter and ordered a few drinks. He scanned the area while taking a sip from the glass.
The club was divided into parts. The first floor was for normal people, the second one for wealthy people, the third one for VIPs, and the last one for, the most wealthy and powerful in the country. That floor is called the emperor.
Yi Jun belongs to the first one. He looked towards the VIP area. It was filled with wealthy men. Every man had a girl in his arms. And bottles of liquor placed around them. Yi Jun looked above that floor. Which was for the number four, the Emperor. It was quite far from him but he could see some figures. He watched them in amusement. His eyes popped from one to another. But suddenly his eyes stopped on one person. Yi Jun turned his head in shock.
"Oh! Sh#t." Yi Jun walked away from his table. He crossed the crowd looking for a way out. He saw the washroom sign and followed that path. He got away from the crowd. Yi Jun walked through the corridor which was filled with red lights. His body got light with his movements. The alcohol is getting on his nerves. Yi Jun opened the washroom for the men and got inside. He got near the tab and opened it. Filled the cold water on his palms and poured it on his face.
He covered his face with his hands for a short time. Yi Jun took a long breath and looked at the long mirror, in front of him.
"Why is he here? Is he following me? No…no… wait!.... but really, it is too strange to be a coincidence." Yi Jun talked at his reflection.
He waited a few minutes to calm his mind before going outside. After some time, he opened the door and went outside. But suddenly his foot pushed him back to the washroom floor. He looked at the man in front of him with shocked eyes.
Park Bon Hwa gazed at Yi Jun with a stern expression, Bon Hwa's hands tucked into his pockets, standing upright with a rugged facial demeanor.
Yi Jun kept silent for some time to grasp the situation.
"Why do I need to be scared of him? I didn't do anything wrong." Yi Jun thought while calming him down. He looked straight, walked outside, and crossed Park Bon Hwa without giving any importance to him. But to his surprise, Bon Hwa grabbed his right arm, pulled him back, and pressed Yi Jun into the wall. Yi Jun looked at him with anger.
"What the hell are you doing?" Yi Jun shouted in rage.
Director Park looked at Yi Jun with madness in his eyes and gritted his teeth.
"You must be feeling great fooling around on my back. Is this enough or are you going like this for the entire night?"
"Ha, so what, whether I do something or not, I'm not obligated to inform you." Yi Jun replied with a scoff.
Bon Hwa gripped Yi Jun's arm with pressure trying to hurt him feeling mad because of his answer.
"Did you feel high moving your hip around the girls? Or should I say, men?"
"Shut up" Yi Jun tried to push Bon Hwa with his hands. But Bon Hwa didn't move. He pressed his one hand on Yi Jun's neck.
"You must be going to a motel tonight. Right? Who is your partner? That girl who was flirting with you or the men you are with? Or did you find someone else?
Yi Jun felt hurt and disgusted hearing his words. He didn't feel like explaining about his friends. Yi Jun wanted to punch Park Bon Hwa's arrogant face.
"So, I am not enough for you? Bon Hwa asked while pushing his nails on Yi Jun's neck. Bon Hwa's face was getting dangerous, his body smelled of alcohol.
"Then let's make your night colorful. Huh?" Bon Hwa commented and picked up his phone with his other hand.
He called a number. "Come here," he said to the other side and ended the phone call. The director looked back at Yi Jun's eyes. Yi Jun's face was getting red. His eyes were filled with wetness. But he didn't look away. He was mad. He wanted to scream but didn't. Yi Jun didn't want to surrender.
After a minute, someone approached them. Yi Jun was unable to identify who he was due to the bright lights. However, he was certain that it was the individual on the phone call.
He came near them. He was not sober; his eyes were half down.
"Director Park" that person addressed Park Bon Hwa with a sly smile. He looked at Yi Jun.
"Hey, book a room and call others, he will give you a great time." Bon Hwa said to the third person smirking at Yi Jun.
"Should I call the girls too?" Bon Hwa's minion asked scanning Yi Jun.
"Mm… no just guys. He feels great from the back, who knows if he can feel from the front?" Bon Hwa said laughing loud.
Yi Jun looked at him in pain. He felt shattered. Yi Jun pushed Bon Hwa with his all strength. Tears were flowing from his eyes. He got away from Bon Hwa's grip. That man came forward and tried to catch Yi Jun by his hand. Yi Jun pushed him but he made a blow to Yi Jun's stomach. Yi Jun stumbled back, trying to catch a breath, Yi Jun grabbed on the wall. Yi Jun looked at Bon Hwa but he couldn't see his face. Yi Jun looked at the man in front of him. His facial features were getting clear in Yi Jun's eyes. Yi Jun recognized him. He is the person who sat near the Director, a few minutes ago. He is the son of the president of 'Swiss' the luxurious car brand. John, that was his name.
Yi Jun looked for a way out. He doesn't have the time to call his friends. John pulled Yi Jun by his collar, Yi Jun moved back his right leg and hand and then launched a strong punch at his opponent's face. Without any time wasted, Yi Jun pushed him to the other side and kicked on his crouch. John covered his lower part in pain. Yi Jun didn't waste more time, he moved his body fast, passing Bon Hwa, Yi Jun was running as fast as he could. Bon Hwa didn't move or turn back to chase after him. Yi Jun turned to the path that led to the dance floor. He looked around for his friends. But it was impossible to find them in the dark place.