"!!"

Ah.

I slipped up there. Should''ve introduced myself as the eldest grandson of the Go-Ryeo Group.

''But then again... it''s not exactly wrong, is it?''

In a world where the Go-Ryeo Group practically stands for the whole of Korea, being their eldest grandson means I could be seen as Korea''s heir as well.

Hmm.

Let’s start introducing myself like this from now on. Feels nice.

"But there’s something I’m curious about."

"Ah, yes! Please go ahead, Young Master."

"Our Prosecutor Na-eun here should be busy with the special investigation right now, so who went ahead and called her up all the way to the Supreme Prosecutor''s Office? And with that nobody?"

"...!!"

The Prosecutor-General’s face turned ashen. A fierce look of panic crossed his face.

Then,

“I-I apologize, Young Master!!”

Like a startled toad, he shot up and climbed onto the table, bowing his head low. Glass shattered with a crack as some blood splattered out.

Wow. Quite the bold move, our Prosecutor-General.

"I clearly told him not to touch those who are already taken, yet he insisted on bringing her along! I’ve committed a grave sin!!"

At that moment,

"Prosecutor-General!!"

"Are you all right??!"

A crowd of prosecutors and security staff rushed in. The Prosecutor-General’s secretary peeked in, trembling slightly – looks like she was the one who called them.

"!!"

They witnessed their highest-ranking officer bowing his head to me.

Stunned expressions crossed their faces as the Prosecutor-General hunched down even more, visibly shrinking.

Tsk, tsk.

Of all times to barge in, they had to pick now. Such a shameful moment.

I surveyed the faces of those who entered. Each one was staring at the Prosecutor-General and me in shock.

After this, I doubt the Prosecutor-General will be able to walk around with his head held high.

"You’ve had your moment of disgrace, so I’ll let this slide. But make sure it’s handled properly next time. You understand what I mean, right?"

"Yes, Young Master! Th-thank... you....”

I stood up, picking up the blood-stained nameplate and handed it to the person I assumed was that subordinate’s assistant.

"Ah..."

"Take this to his family. Tell them he overstepped his place. It’s his keepsake."

"Y-Young Master...!"

Then I walked around the sofa and table to leave.

"Ina-eun, come along."

"Yes."

The prosecutors gathered at the entrance gradually parted, some instinctively bowing their heads as we passed.

"Where’s the restroom here?"

I asked the Prosecutor-General’s secretary, who flinched slightly, pointing down a nearby hall with a shaking hand.

"Down one floor... that way...."

I led Ina-eun to the restroom.

“Sit.”

Ina-eun lowered the toilet seat cover and sat on it, placing her feet on the seat and spreading her legs.

She reaches down and strokes my cock over my pants, then starts to unzip them.

When she opened her mouth to say something,

I clamped my hand over her downpipe to stop her.

“Whoa?!”

“You need to watch your words. And your actions.”

“....”

“I know that''s your sore point, but when it gets out of hand, I get mad. What, another dick coming in? Where''d you learn to be so cocky?”

If I''d just kept my explanation dry, he would have come right away,

but the fact that I purposely chose my words poorly is a sign of enjoyment.

Watching me get angry, and the aftermath.

Zap- !

“Ugh!”

My pussy tightened as I slapped my taut ass.

I wonder if this bitch has a harness.

“Don''t say a word. Whether it''s actual cock or words, the only cock you can put in your mouth is my cock. Do you understand?”

“Ah, okay-, uhhhh!”

I pounded into her, almost to the point of violence.

The toilet partition rattled and shook unsteadily under Inaeun''s and my violent movements.

I felt like I was about to fall right through it.

I sway my hips, thrilling to the near miss.

- Oh yeah. I''ll... I''ll... I''ll be mad at you later. .... Uh, yeah.

While I''m pummeling Inae, I hear voices outside. I didn''t really block the entrance to the restroom, so they must have just walked in.

Even if the boys were standing in the center of the bathroom, I''d just give them a glance and be done with it.

And then,

Poof! Poof! Poof!

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

- ...?

When I hear the sound of fucking like this, I listen closely.

How do you know?

Because I can feel it.

If you notice something out of the ordinary, like a steady stream of water, or a string of words, it usually means you''re focused on something.

If you turn on the tap, you''re going to wash your hands or something, so it''s normal for the water to splash here and there, and it''s normal for your speech to be steady, right?

It''s a distortion because I''ve found something and I''m focusing on it.

Right now it''s the sound of me and Inaeun fucking.

- What, what.... Hey, do you have anything here right now?

A brave person might ask that.

Each time, Sua''s response was a curt “No.

“Woohoo.”

Boom! Boom!

“Ugh....”

With a loud thrust, he pressed Ina''s body against the wall.

He shoved the last drops of cum into her cunt and pulled his cock out.

She collapsed to the floor.

“Heh...heh...heh....”

Her hair was matted with sweat, and her eyes were bloodshot and soulless.

Hot breath escaping through slightly parted lips.

Even though I''ve already fucked this bitch twice now, my erection doesn''t diminish at this colorful sight.

“...The bitch I wanted.”

That''s the perfect word.

The bitch I wanted.

“You''re going to get fucked this week, so get yourself ready.”

“Eh...?”

The words caught her by surprise, and she made her first dumbfounded face in a long time.

It was pretty funny.

“Get organized and get out.”

I walked out the door.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the place was deserted.

“Go in and help me.”

“Yes, sir. Master.”

I gave Seo Eun-mi an order and stretched.

Zzzzzz.

Arms overhead.

The muscles in her body tensed, and she felt a cool release of fatigue.