Chapter 24 – 024. Vampire Detective
024. Vampire Detective
Ma Bong-cheon had secretly made a hole in the best room.
It was cleverly hidden by the lighting, wall decorations, and potted plants, so you wouldn’t notice unless you got really close. Especially since it was usually completely covered by the wall decoration, even the cleaners didn’t discover the hole.
The hole could be seen from the next room, the storage room. It was a narrow and smelly place, but tolerable once you got used to it.
‘I can’t let Ra-young get into danger. I need to keep an eye on her.’
It was all for Ra-young.
If a customer behaved gentlemanly, he wouldn’t bother, but if a customer was a jerk to Ra-young, he would secretly go and give them a little beating.
He didn’t stop Ra-young from going out for a second round. It made him furious, but he respected that it was Ra-young’s choice.
Ma Bong-cheon peeked through the hole.
The young guy had Ra-young by his side on the right.
Neat black hair. A plump chest and a waist without an ounce of fat.
She was wearing a white, form-fitting dress, and the skirt was so short that a glimpse of white mesh panties could be seen between her legs.
The young guy put his arm around Ra-young’s shoulder, but it was okay. Ra-young was smiling and didn’t seem to dislike it.
‘That’s it. Just drink quietly and get out.’
The sound of women giggling could be heard.
Most of the girls were used to dealing with customers in their 40s or older, so they were happy to have a young customer for a change. And since the young customer was throwing tips around like crazy, it didn’t take long for their fake smiles to turn genuine.
Drinks were exchanged, and the atmosphere heated up.
They started a simple drinking game. A number game. The penalty was to do a sexy pose. The more suggestive the pose, the more tips the guy gave. Because of that, the women even intentionally got it wrong to get the penalty.
‘Ra-young!’
Ra-young made a mistake in the game and had to do the penalty.
Ra-young took a chair from the corner, straddled it with her legs wide apart, and leaned her upper body slightly forward, emphasizing her chest.
‘As expected of Ra-young! The sexiest!’
Ma Bong-cheon nodded repeatedly. And the guy seemed to agree, giving Ra-young a 200,000 won tip. Whatever else, the guy was generous with his money.
Vvvvvvv.
The smartphone in his pocket vibrated. Ma Bong-cheon frowned and checked the caller.
It was the madam.
Ma Bong-cheon had no choice but to go out of the storage room.
“Yes, Madam. No, I just went to the restroom for a bit. Ah, the troublemaker? Yes, I’ll take care of it. First floor? Yes, I’ll go right away with the guys.”
Ma Bong-cheon glanced at the room where Ra-young was. He was reluctant, but he had no choice.
He went to the troublemaking customer with his underlings.
“Sir, you shouldn’t be doing this. Please behave yourself. Okay?”
He said with a deep frown. Usually, most customers would be intimidated by this. They had a vague fear of gangsters.
But today’s troublemaker was not ordinary.
“You little punk! You! Do you know who I am?! Huh?! I’m a lawyer who used to be a prosecutor! Huh?! I’m the one who caught punks like you and put them all in jail! Crazy prosecutor Kim Hu-an! Do you know him or not?!”
The drunk staggered and pointed his finger. Ma Bong-cheon quickly relaxed his expression.
‘Damn it.’
The opponent was not an ordinary person. He was a lawyer who used to be a prosecutor. In some ways, they were more troublesome than politicians.
If he handled it wrong, it wasn’t just Ma Bong-cheon who would be screwed, but the entire establishment could be shut down, and the organization could take a hit. In South Korea, the power of gangsters wasn’t that strong.
“Oh my! Sir! I was mistaken! Lawyer Kim Hu-an! Yes! Of course, I know him!”
Ma Bong-cheon and his underlings bowed to the drunk.
“Huh? You punk. If you’ve heard of me, bow down quickly. Bring more drinks! And sit down, you punk! I’m going to give you some advice! What are you doing?! Sit down!”
Ma Bong-cheon looked at the madam for help. But all he got was a bitter smile from the madam.
The madam was just as afraid of a lawyer who used to be a prosecutor.
In the end, Ma Bong-cheon had to listen to the drunk’s lecture for over an hour until he left. He was envious of his underlings who had slipped away in the middle because of other customers.
“You’ve worked hard, Manager Ma. There’s only one customer left today. That customer is fine, so go in and rest.”
Ma Bong-cheon, knowing who that one customer was, shook his head.
“Madam, I have to finish my work.”
“What’s gotten into you, Manager Ma?”
“Why are you like this? I do my job properly sometimes. Ah, I’ll go have a smoke for a bit. Dealing with that lawyer has drained me.”
“Okay, go rest.”
Ma Bong-cheon, feeling the cold air of dawn as he stepped outside, sighed.
‘This is fucked up.’
There was no glamorous life for a gangster. Once a leader of the assault team, he was now a security guard at a room salon. If he had been as smart as the other executives, he would have had an easier job, but unfortunately, he wasn’t that smart.
He wanted to quit, but if he did, it would cause problems with the organization’s finances, and the organization would retaliate.
“Ra-young. Is our Ra-young doing well?”
After smoking a cigarette, he headed to the storage room where the peephole was, without the madam knowing.
“……!!”
His eyes widened as he looked through the hole.
“Aah! Aah! It’s too big! It’s so big, I love it! Oppa, more! Give me more, stick your dick in me! Haaah!”
Ra-young and the young guy were having sex on the table.
Both of them were completely naked, and they were shaking their hips in a doggy style position.
Ra-young’s white porcelain-like skin sparkled under the light, and her plump breasts shook every time the guy moved his hips.
Ra-young, lying on the table like a dog, was moaning with a face that seemed to be dying of pleasure.
“Haaah! Hgggh! It feels so good!”
“Ra-young-ah. How does my holy dick taste?”
“Aah! It’s delicious! This is my first time! Oppa, fuck me more!”
“Shall we get serious now?”
Sung Yu-jin slapped Ra-young’s butt with his palm.
Slap!
“Haaah!”
Ra-young’s waist twitched. Sung Yu-jin spanked her erogenous zone, her butt, while thrusting his dick into her. Every time he hit her butt, her pussy tightened.
“Ah! Ra-young’s pussy is delicious. You like it too, right? How does it compare to the dicks you’ve had before?”
“Uhh. It’s good. Oppa’s dick is the best. No one else has this length and thickness… Aah! Stop hitting my butt~.”
“Every time I hit it, your pussy tightens. You like getting your butt hit. I know everything.”
“No…! Haaah!”
Ma Bong-cheon couldn’t take his eyes off Ra-young’s face, even though he knew his own lower body was getting hard. Her moans were like an animal’s cries, and her face was distorted with pleasure. Her open mouth couldn’t even swallow her saliva properly, and her eyes were slowly losing focus.
Ma Bong-cheon had been having regular sex with Ra-young for the past year, but he had never seen her make that face before.
“Come here. Let’s kiss.”
The young guy grabbed Ra-young’s face and chest and lifted her upper body. His hips were still moving.
He grabbed Ra-young’s face, turned it slightly backward, and kissed her. His tongue moved into Ra-young’s lips as if to show off. His other hand was mercilessly groping Ra-young’s plump breasts.
Thump thump thump! Mwah. Mwah. Mwah.
The sight of the huge dick going in and out of Ra-young’s pussy was vividly displayed in Ma Bong-cheon’s eyes.
Ma Bong-cheon bit his lip tightly. He pressed his palm hard on his erect dick as if he couldn’t accept it.
“Ra-young-ah. Can I cum inside?”
“Haaah. You can cum inside. It’s okay… Aah! I think I’m going to cum too~.”
“You know it’s only been 30 minutes, right? I won the bet.”
“I don’t knowwww! Haaah!”
The sound of his huge penis throbbing was almost audible. Soon, his dick came out of Ra-young’s pussy.
Drip. An unbelievable amount of semen flowed out of her pussy.
“Okay. Ra-young couldn’t last an hour and only lasted 30 minutes, so that’s 3 million won. And as a penalty for failing, a two-shot with me.”
The guy took out his smartphone, gave it to the woman next to him, and ordered her to take pictures. He treated Ra-young’s limp body like an object and took pictures. He took pictures while kissing her, burying his face in her chest, and putting his dick back in her pussy. After taking pictures for a full three minutes, the guy smiled with satisfaction.
“Ra-young is my sex friend now.”
It was the moment when blood flowed from Ma Bong-cheon’s tightly bitten lip.
‘I have to kill that bastard. If I don’t kill him, Ra-young’s life will become hell.’
Ma Bong-cheon didn’t leave the storage room until two hours later, when Sung Yu-jin was satisfied and put his clothes back on.
•••
“Cheol-woo, Dae-hyun. Let’s bury a guy today.”
Ma Bong-cheon, who came out of the storage room, said with a hollow face. Cheol-woo and Dae-hyun were his direct subordinates and his closest underlings. They were also colleagues who had committed murder together. Both of them were hardened gangsters who had been through thick and thin, with fierce looks and many small scars on their bodies.
“No, hyung-nim. What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“That’s right, hyung-nim. Don’t just say that out of the blue, please explain.”
Even though he was suddenly telling them to commit murder, they didn’t refuse right away but asked for the reason. Ma Bong-cheon felt a little touched but spoke coldly.
“There was a young punk who came to the room today.”
“Ah. That big shot?”
“What did that bastard do to you, hyung-nim?”
“Let’s just give him a beating and be done with it.”
“That’s right, hyung-nim. Murder is a hassle. It’s not something we can just do.”
Murder required some preparation.
Information about the target, a stolen car, and a way to dispose of the body. If the entire organization was involved, they could bury a person relatively easily, but it was something that required at least three days of preparation.
“There’s no time for that. We’ll kill him today.”
“No, hyung-nim, you can’t just say that so recklessly….”
“Get a stolen car as soon as it’s daylight, and for now, put the body in a bag. We can bury the body in the mountains on a suitable day.”
Ma Bong-cheon was serious. Cheol-woo and Dae-hyun, sensing this, were slightly taken aback. He was usually hot-tempered and impulsive, but this sudden change was bewildering.
“Hyung-nim! Please calm down first….”
“300 million.”
“…Huh?”
“300 million. There was 300 million in that bastard’s bag. I saw it with my own eyes when he took out the money in front of the madam earlier.”
“……”
“……”
Cheol-woo and Dae-hyun looked at each other. They made less than 1.5 million won a month. And that was after things had improved. In the old days, they often didn’t get a single penny from the organization.
“Let’s split it 100 million each. You guys should get to handle a lot of money at least once. When are you going to make this kind of money and become executives if you just keep playing the role of a watchdog?”
Gangsters outwardly advocate loyalty. It’s because it looks cool. But in reality, it’s all about money. They fight because of money, they kill because of money, and they betray their brothers because of money.
100 million won for killing one person.
If an ordinary person heard that, they would scoff and say it was a cheap joke. Maybe for 1 billion won. They wouldn’t want to become a criminal for just 100 million won.
But Cheol-woo and Dae-hyun were different.
They knew their situation. They had no education, and since they were gangsters, it was difficult to find a job anywhere, and even if they did, it would be a very difficult and low-paying job.
They were also approaching their 40s. 100 million won was not a small sum. Moreover, they had already experienced murder and hadn’t been caught.
“…Hyung-nim. Is it really 100 million won?”
Cheol-woo asked. His eyes had already turned fierce.
“Why would I lie to you guys? Cheol-woo, looking at your eyes, it seems like you’re in…. Dae-hyun, what about you?”
“…Hyung-nim. We’ve been building our loyalty for 20 years. It wouldn’t be right to leave me out of this.”
Of course, if it wasn’t for the 100 million won, even Ma Bong-cheon wouldn’t have thought about participating in murder.
“Cheol-woo, get the tools. Dae-hyun, since we don’t have a stolen car, bring a van from your house.”
“Yes, hyung-nim.”
Ma Bong-cheon watched his underlings move in perfect order and turned back to the storage room. He knew there was a bag in the storage room that was perfect for carrying a body. And he had to check on the guy’s condition.