Heukjin's POV
SeeSoul was initially an arcade before Jang Dongha ran out of funds. The building was to be teared down and a café to be erected instead—a mini subsidiary of Slytherin Co.
The old man personally over saw it's demolition procedures for some unknown reason. His sudden interest in the measly building piqued my curiosity.
I went over to his office and demanded control over it. He gave a look trying to suppress his anger but it was either I had the building or there was no building at all.
He seemed to understand that. He understood the lengths I was willing to go to have whatever I desired. There was no refusing me not especially when I demanded.
In the end despite his unwillingness, I acquired SeeSoul. Jang Dongha was grateful but I had no interest in the arcade he ran. I'd demanded the building just to defy the old man and that was it.
"I have no intention of rebuilding." I said to Dabeum who gaped at me his eyes almost dropping to the floor.
"Are you mad?!" He flared up. A shot him a glare immediately and he moved back creating enough space between us. He cleared his throat and continued, "I know you can be crazy at times but demanding a building without having intentions of actually utilizing it? That's unheard of."
I leaned back on the armrest crossing my legs. "The land interested me so I got it but now, I've lost interest how is that ridiculous? " I asked back looking at him with uninterested eyes.
"Heukjinie has every right to do whatever he wants. If he doesn't want to rebuild then so be it. Why are you making such a fuss over nothing?" Yeonwoo queried. My eyes darted towards him, he was leaning on the door frame wearing nothing but a white shirt—my shirt. His slender porcelain legs revealed for all to see.
I frowned. "Put on clothes."
He smiled at me. Half flirting half unbothered. "It's just the three of us here, who do I have to put on clothes for?" He asked softly his catlike eyes peering into mine demanding an answer we both knew.
"You look homeless. Just listen to Heukjin hyung when he speaks." Dabeum retorted hands on his hips.
Yeonwoo's eyes flickered towards him sharp and icy devoid of the tenderness seconds earlier.
"Shut it you dumbass." He scowled.
Dabeum made a mocking face and rolled his eyes. "Hyung," he returned his attention to me. "Ignore the unrestrained person seeking attention."
I chuckled lowly.
These two still bickered at a given opportunity. "So, what are your suggestions?" I demanded.
"What about running a host club?" Dabeum suggested rubbing his hands together a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Pah!
Yeonwoo slapped the back of his head. "Does your perverted brain not think of anything aside messing around?" He questioned.
Dabeum shot him a glare. "Look who's talking!" He retorted.
"All you think about is sleeping with Heukjin!"
Yeonwoo's eyes darkened. "I don't think about it, we've slept together." He corrected.
"Running a host club will help you mange that high libido of yours!"
"Speak for yourself…"
My eyes glimmered watching them go at it. It was entertaining.
"I've found it." I declared.
The both of them looked at me still grabbing their themselves by the collar their fists hanging in the air. "What?" They simultaneously inquired.
"A theatre. I think it's going to be fun."
*****
"We'll have it arranged." Dongha said finally. Defying me meant worse than insulting the old man. He knew that.
I gave him smile, one that didn't quite reach my eyes. "Sorry for the disturbance."
He shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, it's an honor to you here Mr. Yoon."
The respect wasn't accorded because I was from the Yoon family. It was because almost everyone aware of my existence knew the danger that lurked from my name alone.
"Now, I'd like to take my leave." He turned and beckoned on his staffs.
"Sir, would you like some refreshments to be prepared while you wait?" The atendee from earlier asked.
Her eyes held curiosity. Desperate to know who this person was to make the owner of the most frequented Cinema someone accorded respect fall at his feet.
I gave her a polite smile. "Somethings honey, are best left unknown."
Her cheeks burned a hot shade of red embarrassed.
"No, I'll get whatsoever I need myself."
I turned around and walked over to Sehyun who was watching the clawing machine with fascination. A lot of things seemed to get him easily satisfied and intrigued.
"Do you want it?" I asked peering over his shoulders. He froze surprised by my sudden appearance before flushing. "No, I was just curious."
He turned to me. "Sensei has verified the code?"
I nodded my hands in my coat. "Mn. The movie begins by 12:00AM."
He gazed at his phone his eyes brightening. "That's seven minutes from now."
"Mn. What flavor of popcorns do you want?"
His eyes conflicted for a while then he looked at me with a helpless grin. "The sweetest one."
I chuckled. "Of course, as expected of a kid."
I ruffled his hair gently. "I'll be back in a bit."
I walked to the counter. The smell of caramel hit me first—sweet but heavy. The girl behind the counter smiled. "Which flavor does the handsome guy want?" She asked.
"Half and half in large size." I replied cooly.
"A date or you're alone?" I heard another feminine voice ask beside me. I tilted my head towards her. A curvy and voluptuous figure. A rare find. "A date." I returned my attention to the sales girl.
But I wasn't interested.
"Ahh, with that cute kid standing over there?" She asked leaning in closer. She smelled of heavy makeup and perfume.
Repulsive.
"Do you mind?" I shot her a glare long hand hard.
She leaned back with a chuckle but the flirtatious gaze lingered. "I'm not asking for a lifetime, I just need a few hours. The kid doesn't have to know." She gave me a suggestive wink.
"I don't do women." I spat my eyes cold and dripping with disgust.
What gave you the right to decide how I have fun?
Her smile didn't flatter. "That's what they all say but in the end, you're all men."
"Here you go, mister."
I grabbed the popcorn bucket and payed for it. The girl pushed a cup of bubble tea towards me. "For the lucky mister." She said.
"Thank you." I collected the cup.
"Hey, are you ignoring me?" The lady asked beginning to lose her patience.
I looked at her. "You aren't worth it."
I took a step towards her my eyes darkening. "Also, I'm not they. Fucking scram from my sight." I barked.
She jolted and scurried away.
I returned to Sehyun's side unaware of the scowl resting between my brows. He gave me a concerned look. "Sensei? Is something wrong?"
"Nothing, I just saw a cockroach. Sehyun knows how much I hate pests right. Especially the roaches, they're so persistent." I complained.
Sehyun hands reached out and gently massaged between my brows. "Next time, I'll deal with it on Sensei's behalf."
My eyes softened. "It's a promise."
He nodded taking back his hand. He collected the bucket of popcorn from me. "Let's go in?"
"I can't tell what you're excited about. Watching a movie with me or the movie itself." I said as we walked towards the theater.
"Both." Came his reply.
But I knew it was mostly the first. As right now, Sehyun was clutching my arm peeking occasionally at the screen. His eyes filled with fear.
Spirit wanderers. Was that a giveaway for a horror movie?
It sounded more like a fantasy sort of movie, a horror movie was unexpected.
But….
It wasn't bad.
I gazed at Sehyun who shut his eyes once the zombies began attacking. A sinister smile hung on my lips.
It was perfect.
Too perfect.
I leaned in my voice down to a whisper beside his ears. "I'll tell you once it's over."
He nodded vigorously slowly releasing my arm. A shriek resounded from the screen causing him to jerk with fear. "Sensei, is it over yet?" He quietly asked as if shouting would make the zombies notice him.
My hand gently massaged his thighs. My lips still by his ear. "No,"
He whimpered. "What about now?"
My gaze flickered to the screen. There weren't any zombies.
"Well, Alice is searching for her sister." I said my voice low and seductive.
He remained unwilling to open his eyes. "And?"
"Oh, there's a zombie lurking outside." I continued my hand slowly moving up as I spoke.
"And?"
"Alice has no idea and is about to open the door."
His lashes trembled softly his eyes darting nervously in their sockets.
"A-And?" He asked once more his voice catching in his throat.
"Well, poor Alice opened the door—"
My words were cut off as the rest of the audience let out a scream. I let out a half laugh continuing admist the screams. "Alice, is about to be bitten…"
"Like this." I bit down gently on his earlobe causing a soft gasp to escape his lips.
The audience went into an uproar as zombies began pouring in endlessly.
I rubbed at his growing erection, my lips changing direction and biting his neck.
His body jerked not because of the screams from the screen but from excitement.
He held my hand. "Sensei?!" He sounded surprised, scared and excited.
"Mnnn?" A low sound rumbled from my throat as I looked at him. Like I'd done nothing.
He stared at me with dazed eyes. "What is sensei doing?!" He asked his voice slightly hoarse.
I gave him an harmless grin. "Helping Sehyun calm his nerves."
Another scream resounded from the screen.
He flinched slightly. "See." I pointed out with a crooked smile.
"There are people here. Sensei can't…" his voice trailed off.
"Then…" I held his hand. "Come on."
"Where's…." He stood up following after me regardless of his questions.
We left the theatre and I pulled him into a nearby restroom and into an empty stall. I locked the door behind me.
"Now, no one's watching." I shoved him to the wall and sealed his lips with mine devouring his mouth as they parted.
My hands wandered down to his pants unbuckling his belt with seasoned movements.
He grasped my hand again breaking the kiss. "What if someone walks in?" He asked between breaths.
My thumb caressed his rosy lips my breath hitching. "Who cares?" I probbed my voice dripping with lust.
"But—"
"So you don't want it?" I asked interrupting his words.
His cheeks heated like the flames of lust burning within me. "I guessed as much."
I claimed his lips once more. He caved in throwing his arms round my neck. Surrendering to the torrent of desire that claimed us both.