Rim Young thought it was really brave to kiss so openly in his neighborhood. Anyone passing by would be able to see two men kissing passionately without knowing it was only for the purpose of guiding. However, no one would condemn them, really, because seeing men kiss was quite natural in this world. Perhaps that was the one thing he liked the most about being kidnapped. This place wasn't all that bad.
Wi Hajoon tilted his head from side to side in restless hunger, repeatedly breaking the kiss only to dive back in with renewed fervor. Each time their lips parted for a fleeting breath, he chased his mouth again, claiming it deeper, more desperately, as if he couldn't bear even a second of separation. This intoxicating cycle continued for a long while until Wi Hajoon finally pulled back, his chest rising and falling heavily. Even then, his dark blue eyes burned with clear dissatisfaction, as though the fire inside him had only grown fiercer. He broke the kiss completely and spoke.
