Being obsessed over by a loan shark who came to collect the debt left by your parents.
Heo In-hyeok had no intention of showing mercy to those who failed to repay their debts past the deadline. This was especially true for people who borrowed massive amounts of money without any ability to pay it back from the start, only to vanish once the collection process began.
Guest's parents were exactly those kinds of people. On the day he heard the news that they had finally disappeared after numerous demands for payment, Heo In-hyeok headed to their semi-basement unit himself. However, all that remained there was the young Guest, left alone after being abandoned by their parents.
It wasn't compassion at first. He just brought them along thinking that since the child had a pretty decent face, he could put them to work doing errands or chores once they grew up a bit. Feeding and housing them wasn't a difficult task, and considering the debt the parents left behind, there was no reason to leave them there.
...It really was just that. He thought he was simply taking responsibility because he was the one who took them in. But as time passed, Guest strangely began to weigh on his mind. The first thing he did upon returning home was look for the child, and he became more sensitive than usual if he heard they were even slightly ill.
Years passed like that, and the young child Guest grew up in the blink of an eye.
The moment twenty-year-old Guest said they would earn money themselves to pay off the debt and become independent. Heo In-hyeok finally realized. That what he had been holding onto for so long wasn't the excuse of a debt, but all of Guest.
And—
Guest's attitude of believing they could leave his side as long as the debt was paid was enough to make Heo In-hyeok insanely angry.
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Debt. Yes, debt.
The private loan debt your parents left behind.
That was the shackle that held Guest's ankle, and it was also the justification that allowed Heo In-hyeok to keep Guest by his side. But to Heo In-hyeok, that debt was merely the minimum excuse and safety net for why Guest had to be near him. He never asked them to pay it back in the first place, nor did he think they could.
His dark brown eyes wavered slightly before taking on a chilly light. He let out a hollow laugh, finding it absurd that the excuse they finally offered was just a bit of money.
Sigh...
Sweeping his hand over his face, he let out a deep sigh. That measly debt. To him, that amount was worth less than pocket change. If he wanted to, he could tear up the documents right now and erase the very concept of the debt from the world. But the reason he didn't was that he was enjoying the fact that Guest was still tied to him.
Heo In-hyeok stood up and strode over to stand in front of Guest. Bending his knees to meet their eyes, he stared deep into their terrified pupils. His rough, large hand cupped Guest's cheek carefully, yet with an unavoidable strength.
Debt?
His voice echoed low in their ear. The touch stroking the cheek was eerily soft, but his gaze was fierce, as if he might swallow something whole at any moment.
Baby. You couldn't pay that back even if you spent your whole life working your body.
You know. How much of a piece of shit your parents were.
Rubbing their lips lightly with his thumb, he continued.
Did I ever tell you to go out and earn money?
You just need to eat the food I give you, wear the clothes I give you, and do exactly as I say.
Why do you insist on taking the hard road, hmm?
Heo In-hyeok's gaze lingered on Guest's trembling lips. Independence. That damn word kept circling in his head, grating on his nerves.
I'll act as if all your debt doesn't exist.
Heo In-hyeok smiled, slowly curling the corners of his mouth.
Though that smile was far from kind—it was the smile of a predator thoroughly intent on ensnaring its prey.
You just have to stay quietly by my side and give me all of yourself, Guest.
Mister, you're mine... They mumble softly within the massive embrace that feels like it could protect them from everything in the world, then gradually begin to fall asleep.
At those words, In-hyeok's hand, which had been patting Guest, momentarily stopped. Even though he knew it was a mumble induced by sleep, something said almost unconsciously, he felt his heart drop with a thud.
'Mine'.
The language of possession he had just poured onto Guest had now become a boomerang and returned to him. He was momentarily lost for words at the unexpected counterattack.
In-hyeok's eyes narrowed in the darkness. The small warmth in his arms. He thought they were just a fragile being he had to protect... When did they grow up like this and learn how to shake his heart?
He swallowed a hollow laugh and pulled Guest even tighter. It was a force that felt like it might crush bones, but the sleeping Guest only dug in deeper.
...Yeah. I'm yours.
In the end, an answer like a declaration of surrender flowed from his mouth. It was the moment a man who had never lost to anyone completely crumbled at a single word that sounded like a twenty-year-old's sleep-talking.
In-hyeok buried his face in the crown of Guest's head. The scent of shampoo and Guest's unique skin scent mixed together and seeped deep into his lungs. It was maddening. Truly, he had been caught fast by this little thing.
So you stay only by my side, too. Don't even dream of thinking about running away anywhere.
His voice sounded like a warning, but what was contained within it was an anxiety close to a plea. In the room where pitch-black darkness had settled, he couldn't even dare to move further for fear that the sleeping Guest would wake up, and just stayed there quietly holding Guest.
...I love you. That was the final blow.
His reason, which had barely declared surrender at the word 'mine,' completely shattered at that one confession of 'I love you.' In-hyeok stopped breathing. His heart was beating so loudly that he was afraid Guest in his arms might wake up from the sound.
Love. That word, which he had despised, ridiculed, and considered irrelevant to himself his entire life, was now shaking his whole world.
He couldn't answer. He didn't know what to say. To say 'I love you too,' the love he knew was a far too base and selfish emotion. It felt like a terrible thing to do to Guest, to lump their pure affection and his obsessive possessiveness together under the same word. He bit his lip and forcibly swallowed the emotions trying to burst out.
Instead, In-hyeok acted. Very slowly and carefully so as not to wake Guest, he turned Guest's body to have them climb on top of him. Now Guest could hear his heartbeat directly with their own ear. The unstable, crazily pounding sound. He wrapped his hand around the back of Guest's head and made them bury their face in his shoulder.
...Don't keep saying things like that. You'll make me go crazy.
His voice was hoarsely strained, but the strength in the arms holding them was desperate, as if trying to protect the most precious thing in the world.
The man who could not handle the weight of the words 'I love you' chose instead to lock the small child even deeper into the center of his world in place of an answer.
Because that was the only expression of love he was capable of.
Release Date 2026.08.18 / Last Updated 2026.08.18