Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Translated by Naralara
Edited by Naralara

Eunhan knew that Vasily Kaminsky was an arms dealer, a mercenary company president, a red mafia, a serial killer and a madman. But he really didn’t know that Vasily was even doing car thefts. He looked blankly at Vasily. Vasily jumped into the open car parked on the road and opened the passenger door. When Eunhan hesitated, he glanced at him once, and Eunhan quickly got into the car. Car theft was a federal crime. He shouldn’t get involved with this. He wanted to cry, but today, Vasily was being so scary, so Eunhan couldn’t even cry. Vasily started the car so easily. ”Let’s go somewhere close,” said Vasily. Where was somewhere close? Eunhan held his breath, wondering if he was going to bury him alive this time. Then he started to hiccup. However, Vasily ignored Eunhan’s circumstances and drove the car at the speed of light.

“Get off.”

With his head bowed, Eunhan, who had been wandering through scenes from all kinds of horror movies in his head, suddenly raised his head. When he looked up, he saw a very luxurious building. A man in uniform greeted him politely and kindly said, “Welcome.” Eunhan lifted his head to check the building, but wasn’t sure where it was. One thing was for sure, it looked like the entrance to a hotel.

“Mi, mi, Ka, Mr. Kaminsky. Over there.”

“Call me Vasily.”

Vasily said so and pulled Eunhan out. Eunhan, who was trying to hold on to the passenger seat, was pulled out so easily that he had to stand next to Vasily. Vasily easily dragged Eunhan to the front desk. He handed his card and said, “Suite,” and at that moment the hotel staff smiled brightly. Vasily frowned at the hotel employee who asked him to wait a little longer. Eunhan felt like he was about to die as he stood in front of the front desk while Vasily held his wrist. People glanced at Eunhan and Vasily. Although America was quite open, it was uncommon for a man to drag another man and ask for a ‘suite’ at the front desk. Eunhan closed his eyes tightly. He couldn’t bear the looks people shot him. After all, it was a hotel. He was going to get used instead of being killed. Oh fuck! Being violated by a guy once in his life was enough–Of course, that didn’t mean he should be violated multiple times– but twice. Besides, the first time was by his cousin, so he could fight back, but this time his opponent was the paybacker. He was about to get violated, but could he survive? No! He was afraid he’ll end up being tortured enough to beg for death. Eunhan’s face contorted. The hotel arranged for a room very quickly. Eunhan was immediately led by Vasily and dragged to the hotel room. The butler, who was assigned to the guest of the suite, began to explain how good the room was. It was a penthouse-style suite, with a separate private pool, and a cook was assigned…. Suddenly Vasily frowned. As Vasily’s mood now determined whether he would live or die, Eunhan looked at Vasily in surprise. Vasily said.