In the eyes of the community, Kim Namjoon is known as a reputable public figure that citizens are praising for his high participation in terms of giving community medicine service. Especially in suburban areas and families with fewer cents to keep in their pockets to afford even the cheapest medicine in a pharmacy. He is the owner and CEO of a pharmaceutical company. Mr.Kim Namjoon may look intimidating and churlish but his staff is telling otherwise. He's a smooth talker, voice charmer, and a very fine specimen that will question even a man's logic of ''I'm a straight guy''.
But every man has their little dark secret.
"Sir Kim, your weekly medicine supplies file report is already at your office table. I need you to sign these documents' sir."
The secretary is holding her best composure in front of the CEO while giving him a pen to sign the paper on the clipboard.
"That would be all?"
"Yes sir."
He flashed his alluring smile, a soft gasped escaped the secretary's mouth wishing that the CEO never heard her reaction.
"Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome."
His face absolutely changes when the secretary faced her back at him, walking away and making sure she sways her hips for the handsome CEO to see. He smirked.
Namjoon: Women are so vulnerable and predictable. He stepped outside the building where a black Mercedes is waiting for him.
*hops inside*
"Seokjin, at my usual place, please."
A good-looking driver the reflection of the CEO from his rear mirror and nodded.
"Yes sir."
Kim Namjoon always gets off of his company exactly 6 in the afternoon, from there onwards no one knows where the respective CEO could be seen.
He simply vanishes in the city every night. Namjoon slowly takes off his branded coat and expensive white long sleeve. He brushed his hair into a more stylish loose way.
That minute Seokjin knew he has to do his daily routine and so he pressed a button to make the tint of a car even heavier and changed the car plate number to another else.
The CEO completely changed his clothing into less decent and more loose attire which screams ''this conversation is heading somewhere steamy''. He's not the CEO Kim Namjoon of pharmaceutical anymore.
He is someone else living in another persona.
Seokjin smirks "Looking good, RM."
"I much prefer that name than Kim Namjoon. Let's go."
They traveled for an hour and a half to reach a specific destination, full of parked notorious biker gangs spending their night in the street where they can be the rulers. Namjoon adjusted his gold watch before stepping off his car. The two gangsters checked Namjoon's and Jin's body up to their pockets and in between of their groins.
"Clear."
They escorted the fine gentlemen inside the rubbish storage warehouse and proceed to the underground decorated with different adult effects and adult toys. Lustful moans can be heard outside of the rooms they're passing by.
"We're here."
The two entered a classic club welcomed by other rich men waiting for the ''appointment''.
"RM! We thought you won't show up tonight sir, I heard Euphoria has a new batch of tasty virgins and untouched teenagers that will be presented to us tonight."
Another rich man greets him with gawking fetish humor "I'm up for untouched teenagers, they say teens scream the best."
Jin is standing behind the men where RM was already joined. He's actually Namjoon's bodyguard and assistant of his secret life.
"I never had anything you mentioned so I am looking forward to tonight's auction."
Someone knocked on the door.
"Ah perfect timing. Gentlemen while we're waiting for the auction, please give our stomachs a warm fill of the savory dishes I ordered and have a great talk."
Jin opened the door, assisting the blindfolded people who delivered the food obviously came from a high- class restaurant.
Jin, being a cautious bodyguard, took off the blindfold from the people who arrived "No one will speak any of this. What you'll see here and what you'll hear until exiting this place stays here. Understood?"
The 4 delivery men nodded in nervousness, Jin's stare could even scare a hungry wolf.
"Unless you want to have 50 kinds of bone fractions in your body."
He's maintaining a skeptical eye on every person he could see since even the respectable Kim Namjoon has a hidden enemy envious of his business power.
"Gentlemen, let's have a feast! And later the true feast begins." RM swirls his glass of whiskey and sips in it, he smirked.
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"Class dismissed."
A group of students just finished their class around 4 p.m., excitedly running outside the building of the
College of Economics where they study public policy, business economics, and consumer behavior.
"Who's up for Chicken and Beer?" a student named Mina asked her group of friends.
Some students raised their hands accompanied by a scream but one friend seems hesitant to raise her hand.
"Olivia are you going to skip the only bonding we have for weeks of hellish study?"
Olivia adjusted her eyeglass, fidgeting in her position whether to engage in a debate or just walk away from her friends.
"My mom says I need to go home early."
One guy friend retort in "That mother carp again Olivia, that's the reason why you still haven't hooked up because you're too social killer."
Olivia is a 20 year-old simple person, a good listener and possesses a seasonal sense of humor whenever she feels like using it.
"Says the guy whose social life is very active but no girl to lay on."
Everyone in the circle of peers booed the guy who mocked Olivia and smacks his head for being stupidly funny.
She grins "Alright, I'm coming with you to blow off some steam."
Olivia spends her night with her college friends in a chicken and beer restaurant in Seoul, drinking glasses of beer letting the alcohol take control of her system. It was her messiest and loudest night that she could record so far. 7 p.m. It was Olivia and her friend Mina who was left walking on the street back to their homes.
"My mother is going to kill me for smelling like an old cougar."
Mina replied her accompanied by hiccups "Olivia those guys are funny, they are following us for almost half an hour now."
"What?"
As she turns her head around, a tall big man injected her with an unknown serum making her dizzier to protect herself while her friend Mina was already knocked out and carried by another big guy.
"Don't...Please leave us...a-alone"
They opened their eyes in an unknown red-colored room together with other women only wearing small portions of clothes only enough to cover their private parts.
"What's this feeling? I feel...high...extremely high."
She's trying to use her auditory sense given the fact that she was drugged.
"Why are these women moaning? Mina, are you here?"
She tried to stand straight to check herself, she saw a puncture of a reddish dot in her skin an indication that she was drugged again apart from the earlier abduction.
"God, I'm only wearing underwear. I feel so very hot, what is this feeling?"
She gasped do hard from the loud sensation she's feeling. Then a couple of men entered the room and harshly pulled them to another room. A darker one. Somehow Olivia manages to notice there are people sitting around the darkroom. They start to mention money value.
"What is this place?"
The Head seller and owner of the lewd lair spoke behind the shadows who is infamously known as Madam Doll "Euphoria is a place of pleasure and you are our items for that service."
At the same time, a bidding is occuring at the other side of the room.
"Sold for 350 million won! Please claim your item and proceed to the receiving area."
"You're next."
"No."
She was pulled in the middle of the room, her body is still swaying from the drug in her system. Someone's attention was caught by Olivia's features. RM pressed the button to show his bidding value.
The staff announced, "I can see a 250 million won bid by our customer number 4."
Madam Doll smiles in awe, "Amusing, this is the first time someone started to bid to a 3-digit million won for a prostitute. Another rich man showed his bidding value flashing on the screen 300 million won."
Jin quietly leans down to whisper to the CEO "RM sir, are you going to spend your money on that simple-looking lady?"
RM smirks "Don't let the looks fool you. You must know that Seokjin, you are a bodyguard."
"I'm just saying she's the most unexclusive looking and wholesome woman you ever bid for. Normally you are interested in a daring and strong feisty woman you enjoyed to submit under your authority."
RM pressed another button to reveal his mouth opening bid.
"A very generous client bids for an overwhelming 3 billion won."
No one dared to lay their money against RM's bid and so the staff closed the bidding after three calls.
"Sold! You may claim your item to the receiving area, thank you."
(Olivia's POV)
As much as I want to escape this place and run away from involving myself in a dirty business, I can't. I was linked by a GPS device to track by my owner. I am waiting inside the owner's car, so afraid of what might happen to my life. I'm trying to be brave for my own sake.
"How old are you?"
I hesitantly meet the stranger's eyes sitting in the driver's seat.
Jin calmly repeated his question in a firmer voice "I said how old are you?"
"20."
The guy who is unexpectedly good-looking looks at me through the rear mirror.
"Brace yourself young lady, you are going to have a very tough night with RM."
That must be my owner's name. I jolted when someone hopped inside but in a very elegant and smooth manner. It's him. My possessor.
However, each of my expectations fails me as this person plastered a comforting smile on his face and offered his hand for a handshake. For the last minute, I thought I was in a business meet up.
The engine started and we move on to wherever we are heading to. The man beside me gave me a clipboard with 2 different papers inserted "Agreement and Disclaimer".
This RM finally speaks to me "You are going to call me RM from now on. I have certain rules while you are in the possession period. First of all, I want you to be comfortable around me. I do not have a kink for brutal treatment with my woman. Second, you can ask my personal bodyguard anything you want except of course for going back to your house. Third, you are strictly obliged to my orders without questions nor refusals."
I anticipated that to appear in his house rules.
"And lastly, you are only going to use RM during "personal service hours".
Just as I wonder "What should I call you if we're out of your house?"
He glares at me as if I hit a nerve in him.
"Nothing else. I have no plan to involve you in my daily life, you're just my prostitute."
We arrived in an exclusive subdivision where the gates are heavily guarded by securities and a lot of CCTV cameras can be seen in every block we passed by.
"We're here sir."
Again, this RM is amusing me despite the role he placed me into. He held my hand to get out of the car like a real gentleman. Somehow, anxiety starts to build in my stomach as we entered his mansion. I can't escape anymore in this situation.
"Are you hungry?"
I stuttered from answering.
"Seokjin, lead her to her room and gives her the list."
He took off his watch and placed it in a silver tray holding by one of the butlers, seriously how fortunate this person is? I was taken aback and ready to step away when he walked straight in front of me, so boldly to lean close to my personal space just to brush my hair up.
"I want to see your face properly, please do something about your side bangs."
He carefully takes off my eyeglasses and placed it beside his watch in the silverware tray. I really did my best to hide my blush due to his skin contact brushing my cheeks, it was so delicate. He was so careful to touch my skin. This is confusing me. I followed his bodyguard/personal assistant Seokjin quietly into my room.
"Read the instructions carefully. You don't want to piss him off. "
I stated, "But he seems delicate and considerate?"
I was so uncertain of my own statement, ending up raising it as a question.
"You may want to change your opinion afterward. I strongly recommended if you'll just follow his orders or you'll end up crying."
Now I feel scared.
"Wear this."
He gave me a nightgown, a very thin silky nightgown. It is basically a see-through dress.
"Proceed to the 3rd floor and find a door with an initial K.N.J. Arasso?"
I gathered my confidence to ask this assistant a personal question.
"Is prostitute bidding a hobby of his?"
"It is not just a hobby, dominance is his way of promulgating his power under his other persona."
"Persona?"
"You will understand once you go to that room."
I muttered his initials again "K.N.J."
I purposely walk slowly upon going up the 3rd floor. I'm trying to analyze what kind of person this RM is and why Jin is pertaining to him as ''another'' person. I could see no family portrait on the shelves and wall through the hallway like he has no past to share nor to brag about.
I am that kind of person to analyze other people instead of judging them first maybe because I tend to be quiet and listen to my friends around me or I just simply don't want to put my nose under other people's business.
My body is shivering in fear, I'm thinking what if he decided to kill me if I failed to meet his satisfaction?
"Stop shaking."
I slapped my hand so hard as I bit my lip upon standing in front of the door with an initial KNJ. My hand is shaking when I raised it to knock. My mind is telling me to save myself and take this chance to escape while the bodyguard isn't watching me.
"Why is this happening to me?"
*knock*
*door opens*
Our eyes have met as I couldn't deny myself for feeling affected by his detailed jawline, sturdy posture, thick lips and his scent.
"Come in."
I pulled my nightgown down to my knee due to too much consciousness. He sat in the armchair beside his king-sized bed, sipping a glass of wine before giving the most intimidating stare I ever had in my entire life. My knee wants to fold in weakness.
"I don't know what you think of me since I bought you as my personal prostitute. You may find me odd but I'm the kind of person who likes to learn new things about women I'm going to use."
Woman to use.
That was very cruel to describe a woman, what are we? A bow and tie to a man's suit? Just a low-value house decoration? An object?
"I never asked your name from the beginning. You mind telling me where do you live and your age is? His strong firm voice is controlling my mind at ease."
I sighed, mustering my wits to speak up "My name is Olivia, 20 years old from Seoul."
He crossed his legs and released a short hum in acknowledgment.
"What do you do Olivia?"
"I am......I was a college student in Economics."
"20 years old you say. I guess you got the chance to slept with guys."
"No. I never had a boyfriend."
He changed his angle from his seat as though I caught his full attention.
"Interesting. Your life must be boring and simple."
I beg to disagree but I really thought I just said it inside my mind and my tongue just slipped "I never thought having an inactive sex life is boring so don't feel sorry about me."
Shit. Why that slipped my mouth?
I'm cursing at myself for being a blunt person. Surprisingly RM just gave me a lazy giggle and then he stood up to approach me.
"Very...Interesting..."
I gasped upon feeling his cold hands rubbing through my bare neck down to my exposed collarbone. I couldn't help but hold my breath when he intentionally slips his hands down between my breasts.
"I will behave depends on how you follow my instruction. More importantly, I only handled women with many experiences, so brace yourself because I will not hold myself back on my very first night with a virgin."
His hot breath warmed my whole neck that sends shivers down my spine. I gulped so hard, my legs are starting to tremble.
"Now strip."