Taesan's POV
"Fuck!" I roar and swipe all the things on my table to the floor.
The noise of documents, pens, a picture frame and my computer falling to the floor makes my guard open the door in panic, I turn my head to see him standing at alert with his black pistol in hand, aiming it at an invisible enemy.
He has no idea how grateful I would be if he could shoot down the enemy hunting me, it's quite unfortunate that the enemy is me, Kang fucking Taesan.
"Captain?" the man asks, checking on me dutifully and I flick my wrist to send him out, I can't deal with anything right now. My head is throbbing from sleepless nights, and my cock is stiff in my pants from that omega's tongue touching my skin.
I hate having to admit that I have never met one like him, he's soft and hard at the same time, submissive and defiant at the same time.
I shift in the chair to ease some of the pressure off my cock, and the way the wound on me hurts makes me groan and draw in a harsh breath.
