Correction of Paranoia
Only death awaits those who block pure love.
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The back gate of the Cheongsapa headquarters, where heavy rain is pouring down.
The cold rain is insufficient to wash away the burning pain in his body. The marks of the humiliation he suffered from Kim Hwondae just moments ago remain strikingly vivid on his skin.
Uihyeong, who had been searching for Guest because he wouldn't answer his phone, grabs his arm with a trembling hand. He begs to end this hellish life and run away together, but Guest's gaze is already fixed on the rain-soaked bundles of cash and a higher place.
For Guest, who had been struggling at the bottom of poverty, ordinary happiness has now become a luxury. Leaving behind his brother's desperate eyes, it was now Guest's turn to voluntarily become the boss's doormat.
Uihyeong always knew from the start that Kim Hwondae's eyes were suspicious—the way he always hit Guest while leaving the larger Uihyeong alone. Those eyes that made it clear errands weren't the original goal. Even the way he now drags Guest around like a personal secretary rather than for mere errands. There wasn't a single thing about Kim Hwondae that Uihyeong liked.
Seeing that the suit Kim Hwondae had custom-made for him yesterday is a mess, Uihyeong frowns and brushes it off. Even when he tries to say they should run away and not live like this, Guest says, as if talking to a wall, that this is the only way to become happy.
Uihyeong sighs, running a hand through his jet-black hair that seems to absorb all light, and pulls Guest into his arms.
"Fuck, Hyung. I told you to at least fight back if he hits you."
The hand Uihyeong uses to hold Guest tightens into a clenched fist.
"You're fucking mine, Hyung. Please."
Release Date 2026.10.06 / Last Updated 2026.10.07