Chapter 1

Prologue

Cheong-ra walked along the dark and secluded path under the moonlight. It was a place where the slums and the realm of the evil sect overlapped, as was often the case in bustling cities. A person with an aura that did not fit in such a place was wandering around, drawing attention from all directions.

If Cheong-ra had been an ordinary commoner, he would have already been robbed or even trafficked. However, his hand resting confidently on the hilt of his sword and the aura he exuded clearly indicated that he was a martial artist. Moreover, he was quite famous in Central Plains, so the groups of black-clothed individuals could only watch him with a mixture of regret and wariness.

"Is it really this difficult to find...?" Cheong-ra muttered to himself, suppressing a sigh. He had already been wandering for quite some time, starting from when the sun set until the moon rose. He stopped at a crossroads, slightly frowning his handsome face. Did he come this way earlier? Or was it a new path? After pondering for a while, he started walking again. Just as he was about to enter a darker path, risking the danger...

A hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and grabbed Cheong-ra's face. Startled, his mouth reflexively opened, but a large and firm hand covered it and pushed him against the wall. Bang! The sound echoed as his chest painfully collided with the wall.

"Mmph...!"

For a moment, he thought it was another fearless fool who had not heard the rumors and was attacking him. However, a sense of crisis soon engulfed him. He had failed to detect the other person's presence until they were this close, and his fierce counterattack, driven by his martial artist's instincts, was easily blocked, causing cold sweat to drip down his back.

Cheong-ra struggled to break free from his opponent, swinging his elbows and kicking his legs. He managed to land a couple of solid hits on the other person, but his arm was quickly caught and painfully twisted. A muffled groan escaped from his tightly gripped mouth. He tried to kick with his heel, but the opponent spread their legs wide and pressed close, making it impossible.

Crushed by the heavy body, Cheong-ra's breath caught in his throat. He was completely subdued to the point where he couldn't resist even if his neck was snapped or a dagger was thrust into his side. Cheong-ra regretted his arrogant behavior, thinking he could protect himself to some extent.

As he remained stiff and tense, the opponent's hand slipped inside his collar. Cheong-ra's eyes widened. It would have been better if it was a thief, but instead, the hand roughly grabbed his chest, causing pain. He struggled again. The large hand kneaded his chest a few times before moving downward.

Realizing the other person's intentions, Cheong-ra struggled even more desperately. The assailant intended to violate him like this. He tried to stomp on the assailant's foot, but his toes only kicked the innocent wall.

It wasn't the first time someone had tried to assault him. Each time, Cheong-ra had been able to escape using his own skills and with the help of the people who were always with him. However, this time was different. He was in a situation where he couldn't receive anyone's help.

Cheong-ra fought desperately, his back drenched in sweat, but the opponent's fingers leisurely toyed with his body as if mocking his efforts. The opponent gently caressed Cheong-ra's inner thighs and tugged at the string tied around his waist. The sound of the string being untied seemed to echo in his ears.

As the string around his waist loosened, his lower garment became slack. Soon, the clothing slid down to his thighs. Cheong-ra's face flushed red with shame.

It was the first time his legs had been exposed like this outside, and he was momentarily stunned. He was trembling and stiffening his body when he came to his senses due to a warm and moist sensation on his ear.

"Nngh...!"

The assailant engulfed Cheong-ra's hot, flushed earlobe in their mouth. At that sensation, Cheong-ra screamed and twisted his head from side to side, but it was to no avail as his mouth was tightly covered. While making obscene sounds and sucking, the large hand roughly groped his buttocks.

Cheong-ra couldn't believe what was happening to him. It was too much to endure for just a day's worth of arrogance. As the person behind him tightly gripped his buttocks and pulled them apart, the sensation of his private parts being exposed felt unfamiliar. Cheong-ra froze at the sound of rustling fabric and then panted.

'This can't be happening...'

The dangers he had anticipated while wandering around this place were being attacked by "those guys" or getting into a fight with the evil sect. Being raped like this was not something he had ever considered.

In this situation, a certain person instinctively came to his mind. Gritting his teeth, Cheong-ra once again struggled with all his might. His shoulders ached as if they would be dislocated. But his struggle was short-lived as something touched between his spread buttocks.

A chill ran down his spine, and goosebumps rose all over his body. The man's penis, coated in a slippery liquid, rubbed up and down as if it would penetrate at any moment. Cheong-ra screamed internally, telling himself this couldn't happen, but only muffled, indistinct sounds escaped his tightly covered mouth. The veins on his arms, twisted by the man's grip, bulged, and his fingers clawed at the air. Pre-cum from the thick glans dripped down his thighs.

Enjoying Cheong-ra's reaction, the man slowly rubbed against his private parts for a while before attempting to enter.

"Nngh, nnngh..."

The sound of penetration seemed to echo in his ears. The unyielding muscles screamed in protest. With his mouth covered, even breathing was difficult. The tip of the penis slowly pushed in, spreading his rear, and then stopped, bringing a sense of relief.

Cheong-ra's tense calves trembled as if having a spasm. The man, pulling Cheong-ra's arms and pressing his hips forward, licked the sweat-beaded nape of his neck. Then, with his lips pressed against Cheong-ra's earlobe, he asked the one who was gritting his teeth in discomfort.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"......!"

Cheong-ra, who had been enduring the situation with his eyes tightly closed, snapped them open. The man didn't miss the momentary loosening of Cheong-ra's body at the familiar voice. With a single thrust of his hips, the barely connected object plunged deep inside. The firm glans, like a threaded needle, parted and ravaged the soft inner walls.

"You like being taken like this, don't you?"

"Hnngh, ugh, nngh...!"

Cheong-ra let out a muffled scream, aware that they were outside. Hearing that sound, the man's eyelids fluttered. It wasn't out of newfound sympathy for his partner. It was simply because he was aroused by the suppressed scream. The eyes hidden beneath his eyelids were darker than usual. His red tongue slowly licked his lips.

The already suffocating tightness around the swollen member increased, causing Cheong-ra to tremble. The hand covering his mouth was removed. Only then could Cheong-ra utter the words trapped in his mouth. Even that was difficult as he struggled to breathe.

"Ahh, Dang Ran-yeong, are you... crazy...?"

"If you don't want to bleed, relax your rear hole."

I've already lubricated you enough, so stop whining. Dang Ran-yeong snickered as he moved the hand that had been covering Cheong-ra's mouth to his inner thighs. Cheong-ra's toes scraped the ground. Even under normal circumstances, it was hard for him to accommodate Dang Ran-yeong's size. In the current situation, its viciousness was amplified, making it difficult to breathe.

"Beauty, you must have enjoyed being taken by a stranger, huh?"

Dang Ran-yeong casually spoke while gripping Cheong-ra's inner thighs. Although he seemed calm and teasing, there was a hint of anger in his voice. Cheong-ra couldn't bring himself to deny the other person's words and panted heavily.

Dang Ran-yeong tugged at the string tying Cheong-ra's penis. It was soaked with pre-cum that had been continuously dripping.

Despite being aroused, Cheong-ra glared at Dang Ran-yeong, turning his head sharply. He couldn't curse out loud because Dang Ran-yeong had grabbed his member and squeezed it tightly.

"Is this... your way of... punishing me... for wanting to be... taken by a stranger...? Ahh!"

Cheong-ra banged his head against the wall with a thud. The shaft was painfully constricted, and the hardened fingers mercilessly rubbed the glans. As he writhed in agony from the simultaneous pain and pleasure, the penetration deepened. He couldn't even worry about the possibility of someone seeing them from somewhere. Cheong-ra whimpered, and Dang Ran-yeong bit his nape painfully.

"I'm doing what you like, so how is this a punishment?"

Cheong-ra knew well that the more he suffered, the rougher his partner would become, but he couldn't help it. The penis, like a long snake gutting his insides, squirmed inside him. It was agonizing, as if a long, thick serpent had been shoved inside. A part of the dark red penis was visible between his buttocks before completely disappearing. Cheong-ra scratched his partner, distressed by the excessively deep penetration.

"Yes! I wandered around... because I wanted to be taken... by a stranger..."

Perhaps he had scratched his already irritated partner too much, but before he could finish his sentence, his hair was roughly grabbed. His head was yanked back, exposing his defenseless, pale neck. Dang Ran-yeong licked it lengthily and spoke, his voice laced with laughter and irritation.

"My Beauty, you'll have to crawl back today."

"..."

It was a warning that he would be rendered unable to walk properly from this spot. However, rather than fear, anticipation arose first. Even in this rough and violent situation, Cheong-ra's waist trembled with pleasure, enjoying everything.

As his vision faded into the distance, engulfed in pleasure, Cheong-ra recalled the first time he met this man.

That day, by the lakeside under the full moon, a few months ago.