Chapter 27: Wanted (1)
Kang-jun opened his eyes with a grunt. Something warm and soft was clutched in his hand — a woman's breast. He gave it a rough squeeze and then slowly sat up.
On his left and right, two women lay sprawled beside him. Tsu-shi and Hye-mi.
At some point, Hye-mi had started visiting his room every night, bringing Tsu-shi along. She would watch the two of them fuck like animals until Tsu-shi was too exhausted to stand. When it was Hye-mi's turn, she was already so soaked that she no longer needed foreplay.
“Sister, watching you fuck is really hot, huh?”
“Y-yes, yes—! Sister’s pussy… the senior’s dick is sliding in—! I love it—!”
With her face slack, she whimpered like a bitch in heat, voice thick with the hidden pervert she’d finally admitted to herself. Fine by him. They were supposed to be enjoying each other. What did three or four people matter?
Kang-jun slipped off the bed without waking the girls. Sensitive Tsu-shi immediately felt the shift, while the duller Hye-mi kept sleeping like the world had ended.
He stepped into the bathroom, cleaned himself in a quick shower, and stepped out. The bed was empty. Sister had probably woken up the younger one and sent her back to her own room before anyone else saw. Smart move.
Once he was dressed for work, he sat at the table. Tsu-shi placed two buttered toasts in front of him. Leaning her chin on her hand across the table, she spoke with rare caution.
“Don’t overwork yourself.”
“Yesterday I was allowed to.”
A teasing tone slipped out. Tsu-shi pursed her lips and rolled her eyes like she was trying to melt the very thought of him begging to be fucked.
The Saturday morning at Team House was quiet. The troll girl who woke early for her morning coffee and news had also come in. The two of them had probably fucked all night like every other member.
While everyone else was enjoying themselves, only the lonely Park Hana poked her dildo into her own hole and fucked herself with her body heat. She missed Kang-jun’s brother like crazy. In the end, she had spent the night alone… but she still smiled anyway.
“I’ve only ever seen secret agents in movies.”
The sudden silence was shattered by Tsu-shi biting into her toast. Kang-jun smiled.
“Nothing special. Just big words.”
“Still, it feels like a spy thriller.”
“Actually, the work is almost like police. Just… a little more special.”
She suddenly felt a strange thrill in her chest, even though the words were so plain. Her expression stayed hard. The mask she wore was still a little too stiff.
“Need another?”
“No, this is plenty. I’ll have a snack when I get hungry.”
“Sorry.”
“You don’t have anything to apologize for. Just making this much food is already more than enough. Thanks.”
Kang-jun stood and kissed her cheek. He grabbed the suit jacket and duffel bag from the sofa and headed for the door. She gave him a gentle smile.
“Have a safe trip, sir.”
He left the building, got into the car, and sped toward the 45th district. Saturday morning traffic was light.
After an hour of driving, he pulled into Hero Branch 45. When he walked into the office, Belita was still nowhere to be seen.
“Oh, you’re here?”
Loy and Julia waved at him. Those two were always the most diligent.
Peter walked in moments later, hair still damp from his shower.
“Good morning, seniors!”
He saw Kang-jun lounging on the sofa, froze for half a second, then laughed and bowed lightly. Good — the man still had backbone.
“Just got back from training?”
“Yes… After yesterday’s lesson I realized I still need more practice.”
“Lucky you.”
Peter was tough. He’d fallen and gotten back up. Julia found that attractive. Mother, what am I thinking? She deliberately made her voice a little sharp to hide her racing heart.
“You always act like I’m the best thing in the world.”
“Oh, Senior, don’t say that. You’re already so hurt on the inside.”
“You ignore me every day and then suddenly you’re smiling, huh?”
“I never said I was ignoring you, Senior.”
They were still bantering when Wang Gang and Wang Sian walked in. Good morning — everyone stood up and greeted the team leader.
With only a minute left before the last arrival, Belita stepped in with her usual haughty stride. This time she wore a fedora and a long coat over a tailored suit. She looked like a model. Roy gave her a subtle approving glance.
“Good morning.”
All the agents had gathered and taken their seats. After ten minutes of rough data review, Wang Gang stood.
“Let’s move to the conference room.”
The meeting ran longer than expected. There was a lot to go over. They had to trace every contact of every suspect.
Five names in total. Two were almost certain. The other three had reasonable suspicion.
“We grab these two first, got it?”
“Yes.”
Removing temporary D-class Peter left six agents. They split into two teams of three. Wang Gang read the list.
Team 1 — B-class Kim Ji-cheol, C-class Julia, Loy.
Team 2 — C-class Wang Sian, Lee Kang-jun, Belita, D-class Peter.
Both teams received the profiles of their targets. Team 1 had Yoo Ho-jin. Team 2 had Isaac.
Kang-jun skimmed the file on Isaac Wilshire. Thirty-three years old, lived in the 58th district. Former member of the 10th Labyrinth Team, now ran his own private group. Close ties to the hunter team that had attacked Kang-jun’s team. Multiple other pieces of evidence.
He looked at Team 2 leader Wang Sian. The distance was good — better to leave soon. A wanted order had already been issued; no reason to hesitate.
“Contact every branch in the districts we’re responsible for. If backup is needed, call immediately and wait.”
An S-class 2nd rank order. Even if it hadn’t come from him, it was still a headquarters direct order — no branch had the right to refuse.
Team 1 and Team 2 packed their bags and took the elevator. Julia asked Wang Sian where they were heading.
“58th district.”
“We’re going to 22nd.”
“What?”
“Still closer to headquarters, though.”
Julia gave Peter’s arm a discreet bump and mimed another finger. Kid, you’re really something!
The two teams wished each other good luck and climbed into their cars. Team 2 rode with Kang-jun.
The cars rose into the air and split left and right. Team 1 headed for the 22nd district. Team 2 for the 58th.
“Everyone got their gear?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Wang Sian finally checked everything and leaned back in the passenger seat.
Belita, bored of just riding, started chatting in the back.
“I’m on a business trip lol. Feels like vacation lol.”
“On a Saturday? You got money lol.”
“Two-week trip lol. So lucky lol.”
“What kind of trip is that?”
“Yeah right here.”
“Yeah, I’m gonna fuck.”
The members were yelling that it was unfair. Work had been too heavy lately.
“Fuck, our team’s madwoman just relaxes whenever she wants lol.”
“lol lol lol so lucky lol.”
“I wanna gouge out her eyes.”
“lol lol. I’m fucking right now lol. Catch you later lol.”
“Hot guy?”
“lol. You look like a loser lol.”
The comments flew in fast. Ah, I want to fuck too. Belita had been hoping to roll around with Kang-jun last night, but the luggage had forced her to behave. She’d had to cool off alone, and that never compared to the real thing.
“Everyone booking a single room?”
Belita secretly hoped so. That way Kang-jun and she could slip away and do whatever they wanted. She dropped the hint.
“How are we booking rooms? Separate ones?”
“Well, that… maybe…?”
Wang Sian gave him a coy look, testing his reaction. She had the same dark thoughts as Belita. No way could she do open flirting while Kang-jun was with Peter.
“Good. Then you get your own room, ma’am.”
Peter was laughing inside. After yesterday he felt invincible. The jealousy had only made him stronger. His love for Wang Sian burned hotter than ever.
While the three women schemed, Kang-jun had no thoughts at all. Single or double room — he didn’t care.
The car stopped at rest stops. Belita bought a mountain of snacks every time and returned with her arms full. Peter seemed to enjoy the company.
“This one’s good, right?”
“It’s really delicious!”
“Try this too.”
Kang-jun, who didn’t usually eat street food, took a few bites when offered. Wang Sian declined, claiming she was on a diet.
Only the two in the back ate properly. Belita felt the travel vibe and her heart lifted. This was the first time she’d gone anywhere in a long while — except that one summer beach trip.
“I want to go on a trip with you too… come on. Bad guy.”
How had she fallen for such a heartless bastard? Belita sighed inside. It was all because of that damned dick. Sex in a room was still better than a trip anyway.
Kang-jun’s dick was frankly fraudulent. One time and it was impossible to forget. The girl who used to mock him for it was now the one trapped and unable to move. If those girls knew, they’d flip out. Hmph. She’d never tell them.
Once she tasted it, she’d try to seduce him with every trick in the book. Crazy bitches in heat. Not that she’d ever say that.
The car left at 11 a.m. and reached the 55th district headquarters area long after 5 p.m. Instead of going straight to the branch, they checked into a hotel. They wanted to rest comfortably.
Wang Sian’s cheeks burned hot in the hotel room. Her sex drive had exploded. She scolded herself for being such a lewd woman.
“You want a single room? Two doubles?”
“No. Kang-jun drove all day and everyone’s tired. It’s fine for me to take a single.”
Wang Sian insisted. The other two agreed quickly. In the end, four single rooms were booked. Of course Kang-jun saw through their schemes.
Cute.
Each pair split off to their rooms. Kang-jun was in his, showering, then lying down and tapping on his phone. A knock sounded from the door.
“It’s me.”
Belita. She hadn’t waited and had come straight to the top priority target.
She burst in, slammed the door, and threw herself at him. They kissed and bit and rubbed without pause. Then another knock.
Ah—
Belita froze. Kang-jun had told her to go out on the balcony for a moment. She stepped outside to the cool night air.
“Oppa.”
Wang Sian this time. She also stepped into his arms the second the door closed and kissed him. They kissed and bit and rubbed — but not as hard.
…Deja vu.
Another knock came soon after.
Oh no—
Kang-jun told her to go out on the balcony again. Somehow the balcony became a strange meeting spot between the two women.
“Ah, Senior Kang-jun. I was looking for you because the ma’am wasn’t in her room… just wondered if you might be here.”
“Oh, come in.”
Peter stepped inside too. Kang-jun hugged him and kissed him — of course it didn’t actually happen. Don’t worry. He didn’t have that kind of taste.
“Both of you, out.”
The four of them ended up in one room after a strange game of cat-and-mouse on the balcony.
“…Ma’am?”
“Ah, uh… work talk.”
“Me too. Work.”
Both women gave the same excuse.
They didn’t want to hide the fact that they were close to Kang-jun, but they couldn’t admit they’d come here to fuck and bite and get pounded. His little sister was still around.
“Perfect timing. Let’s talk about tomorrow’s work.”
Kang-jun said it with a completely calm face while he was clearly burning their insides.
The first night of the business trip was nothing but work talk.
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