"Boss! Boss!" Suban burst into my office. I continued writing. Not glancing up. "Yes?" The pencil moving on the paper was quite loud.

"Boss! There's... A person! He said he was recruited in your gang!" I glanced up, a little surprised. "Is that so?" I asked flatly. Suban nodded. Ii sighed and got up.

"And where is he?" I stood and looked up at Suban, being two inches shorter.

"He's outside the office door, boss." Suban spoke, a small smile on his face. I scoffed. "Whatever." I walked over to the door and opened it, just to see a chest. He was quite taller than me, I was a bit surprised, but scoffed.

"Who are you?" I looked up at him, a dead-panned expression on my face. "Me?" He asked, smiling like a foolish dog. "Yes, you." I scoffed. "I'm the new recruit!" He booped my nose. Did he just... Boop my nose? "Hm. I don't remember recruiting you." I looked up at him, glaring at him, for booping my nose.

"I was on the phone with you, though!" He frowned a little. I couldn't help but find it cute. "Whatever... Just, come in." I stepped out of the way, he walked in, his stride was very...confident for someone who acted like a puppy. I stared at him. We're about the same size... The man smiled. "Wow! I'm taller than you, hyung!" I froze when he said that. W-what is he a telekinesis? And...are you serious? 'Hyung"?

"Ah. It seems you are." I said flatly and patted his head. His head bopped down everytime I patted it, in my world, I was doing it gently. "Hey, Hyung. Don't you think that's a little too rough?" He grabbed my wrist, his tone become deeper. I cleared my throat.

"I didn't notice. Sorry." He smiled, like there was flowers radiating off him. "Hm. Whatever." I turned my head away, with a straight face, I put my hand in my pocket.

"You're excused now." I looked at the younger man. He smiled.

"Don't you wanna know my name?" He pointed to his face, smiling. I scoffed. "Fine." He smiled. "My name is, Sun-yung." He smiled and looked at me for a response. "Nice name." - Is all I could come up with. He kept smiling though. What the hell? Does he never get offended? So...weird.

He waved and then walked out of the room. Suban looked at me. "Boss, I dont trust him." He said bluntly. I glanced at him. "Why's that?" I asked with a bit of curiosity. "He's...a little off." He glanced at me.

"i don't think so...He seems sweet." Suban looked at me dumbfounded. He was about to talk, but I cut him off. "I have to finsih some paperwork, get out." I glanced at him. He frowned in protest, but got out anyway.

I walked to mu desk, sitting down in my black-leather chair. I looked down at all the paperwork. Ugh...Why does my father have to be such a awful chairman?... Jesus, giving me all this paperwork, even though I take down multiple gangs a day. I sighed while thinking to myself.

So much work...

I started to jot down the words on the paper, blinking idly, I could feel and see the sun going down. I sighed, and finished my paperwork. I put the pen down with a clack sound.

I leaned bac in my black-leatcher chair, the wheels on the bottom, rolling back as I relaxed. I glanced near the door.

Hm? No one's come to bother me? How...peculiar.

Just as I thought that. I could feel my eyes blinking slower and slower. I fell asleep, in my black-leather chair.

Even though I was asleep, I could feel the wind from the open window blow on my face gently.

Once again, I woke up in my black-leather chair, I could feel the eye bags under my eyes as I groggily sat up, they felt like they were weighing me down. How do I still feel sleepy? ... I got nine hours of sleep... I should be well-rested...by now, at least.

I sat up, looking down at my paperwork, that I finished last night. I yawned and covered my mouth. Furthermore, I got up from my chair, my forearm cracked as I pushed myself up. Hah... Did my forearm just pop?... Whatever...

I was about to go and get dressed, but Suban burst in. I jumped slightly, I was in the middle of undoing my button-up shirt. "Jesus, do you not know how to knock?" I sighed and pinched my nose bridge.

"Sorry, boss..." He cleared his throat. "Did you want something?" I looked at him. "Oh, yes, I did... You no the new kid? Sun-yung? Well, the chairman...told you to keep a close eye on him." Subin mumbled the name, chairman. Are you fucking serious? My father? I rolled my eyes flatly.

And that's when...Sun-yung burst in too. Without knocking. I looked at him, my face softening slightly.

"What do you need?" I asked in a softer tone. He was still smiling. "Uhm...So, I was just wondering if you could teach me the ropes...I don't really know anthing about being in a gang..." He said softly, looking down. A slight frown on his lips.

I chuckled quietly. "Sure. I'd be happy too." I smiled. Suban looked at me as if he'd never seen me smile before.

Sun-yung ran over to me, and put his hand on my cheek. I blushed softly, even though, I'd like to deny I didn't blush. Suban gave me a dead-panned expression.

Sun-yung kept smiling like a clueless, lost puppy. I felt my face heat up.

Suban, very suddenly, slapped his hand off my cheek. "You should know better than to touch a Mafia boss." He stood by me, giving Sun-yung a catty glare.

He looked down like a sad puppy. I glanced at Suban, with a frown. Even though I was friends with Suban, he was extremely annoying sometimes.

I sighed and pet Sun-yung's head. He regained his smiling composure. I blushed a bit, but quickly covered it up. Ugh...His flowery, puppy like composure, is killing me right now...

I cleared my throat.

"Well, I guess I should show you fighting basics." I patted Sun-yung's shoulder. Suban was still giving him a catty glare.

DURING THE FIGHTING SESSION:

I was about to kick Sun-yung's stomach, but he quickly grabbed my leg, and for some reason, very gently, threw me on the ground, my eyes were wide, and my breath was a bit heavy.

I tried to get up, but he pinned me under his body weight. I looked up at him, he was still smiling. "Why...are you smiling?" I asked him, still trying to ctach my breath.

"Because my Hyung is so cute when he fights!" He smiled, I blushed a bit. "B.. Be quiet..." I covered his mouth. I could still feel his smile under my hands.

"Hyung, why are you covering my mouth?" I looked at him a bit annoyed, but a hint of a blush on my cheeks. "Because you're panting like a damn puppy." I retorted, he smiled even more.

"You think I look like a puppy!?" He was grinning now, obviously liking being called a puppy. I frowned. "Shuddup..." I muttered.

"Nngh...~" I felt him thrust deeper, I gripped the sheets softly, twitching, and moaning like a slut. H... How did this even happen?

EARLIER:

"Hyung!" He jumped on me, giving me a hug. I was a little annoyed, but I secretly liked it. Suban was standing right there, giving him another catty glare. I sighed. "Yes?" I looked at Sun-Yung, who was hanging his arm on my shoulder, which was fairly toned.

"You were cool out there, Hyung! Fighting all the bad guys like they were losers!" He smiled, Sban's catty glare never faltered.

I smiled slightly. "You think I was cool, kid?" Glances at him. He nodded frantically. I smiled and blushed softly, he laughed and poked my cheek.

"Are you blushing?" He smiled and pinched my cheek. I frowned and shoved his fingers off my face. "No, I'm not kid." Scoffs.

LATER THAT DAY:

He pushed me down onto the white sheets of the bed, I looked up at him, blushing softly. My pants were already off, he was smirking. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a toned chest and six-pack. I blushed softly as he unzipped his pants.

I looked down, his cock popped out, I looked at it, my eyes widened. What is that!? A third leg!?

"Sun-Yung... I-I'm not sure if that'll fit..." I laughed nervously. He smiled sweetly. "That's nonsense." He waved his hand back and forth. He flipped me on my stomach and hunched my legs up, spreading my legs apart, I was blushing softly.

I flinched slightly as he tapped on my ass with his cock. I took that as a sign to spread them. I slowly, very embarrassed, moved my hands and spread my ass apart.

He smirked. And ran a finger of my hole. "You're smoother than I thought..." He smirked and slowly put a finger in, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Oh? You're already wet?" He smirked and put his finger deeper. I moaned softly, my eyes fluttering, my mouth opened, a string of saliva connecting my teeth.

"My, you're very sensitive, Hyung..." He smirked and took his finger out, already covered in my post-orgasm come.

I blushed slightly as he licked it off his fingers and slowly put his cock in my dripping wet hole.

"M… Mph... T-that hurts...!" I moaned out, my eyes fluttering again. "Shh... It's ok..." He continued to put it in gently, it felt like my insides were being torn apart from his wide cock. He looke dlike he was having trouble getting it in, he lifted me up slightly, I looked back at him, my breath heavy and hot.

He suddenly thrust, I was silent, but i twitched and my head went back on his shoulder, my breathing hot on his ear.

"Oh? Was that your sweet spot?" He smirked and began massaging that spot with his cock. "Mmph~... Ahh...nngh..." I moaned softly, twitching as he massaged my sweet spot, my eyes fluttering, my moaning going right in his ear.

He laid me back down on my stomach, thrusting faster each time. I moaned softly, my phone started to ring.

"Nngh...~" I didn't answer it, my hands were too busy gripping the white sheets of the bed, moaning like a slut.

Sun-Yung smirked and answered my phone. I looked at him with a hint of confusion.

Suban started talking. "Hey, where are you-" He heard my moaning, and paused. "Hey, are you okay?" I stifled my moan as he thrust and pressed where the bulge of his cock was on my stomach.

"I…I'm fine….nghnn...I..just have a stomach ache..." Ii stifled a moan in between words. Suban paused. "Are you with that Sun-Yung guy again?" I moaned quietly, as he thrust deeper.

"I...nnghh..." I stifled a moan. Oh, God!... It feels so good... I opened my mouth, a string of saliva connecting my teeth as i moaned. "You don't sound too good..." Sunabe said over the phone. "I… It's just a stomach ache..." I groaned as Sun-Yung, once again, picked me up, covered my mouth and pressed on my stomach, right above his cock bulge. This bastard...

I scooted his hand down to his cock bulge on my stomach. He pressed on it, my head tilted back, a string of saliva connecting my lips, my face flushed and my breath hot, I could feel him thrust hard every time. I moaned into his hand. I felt my toes curl, my head went onto his shoulder, I moaned into his ear.

I had just came.