Crazy A Married Life

#25

The sound of rain grew louder. Idam approached the window. Through the half-open curtains, he could see outside. The garden, which had looked like a painting during the day, was now soaked in damp rain. Still, it had a certain charm, perhaps due to how well-maintained the space was.

Thunder rumbled once more. A sharp flash of light followed – lightning.

“Hic!”

Suddenly, a hiccup escaped. It seemed to be from the surprise. He held his breath for a moment to try to stop it. But…

“Hic!”

For some reason, it wouldn’t stop. He tried holding his breath several more times, but it was useless. It seemed he would need to drink some water. Idam left the bedroom. The hallway, dimly lit by mood lighting, was mostly dark.

There was no one around. It seemed they had gone home. Apparently, Taemin hadn’t returned home yet either. It was rather fortunate that he wouldn’t have to hear these embarrassing hiccups. When he was younger, the director and teachers at the orphanage would tell him his hiccups were cute, but now as an adult, it would be unseemly to appear childish.

Arriving in the kitchen, Idam filled a glass with water from the purifier and drank. His throat must have been quite dry, as the water tasted sweet like it had sugar in it. After thoroughly quenching his thirst, Idam confirmed that the hiccups had stopped. He washed the cup in the sink and left the kitchen.

As he walked, dragging his slippers, the wooden floor seemed to undulate. His body felt very hot. He wondered why this kept happening. Was he coming down with a cold again? It would be troublesome if he got sick, as it would be difficult to control his pheromones…

As Idam was worrying and about to climb the stairs, he suddenly smelled the scent of blood.

“What’s that?”

It even felt somewhat familiar.

“S-stop…”

A pitiful moan brushed past his ears. Suddenly terrified, Idam swallowed hard. He must have misheard… That must be it. Idam denied reality and hurried his steps.

“Aagh!”

A scream echoed through the mansion.

“Huh!”

Startled, all the hair on his body stood on end as pheromones began to leak out. Worried they might be exposed to someone, he hastily tried to contain them.

Now he couldn’t pretend not to notice. Something was clearly happening in this mansion. But why wasn’t anyone coming out?

The frightened Idam’s palms began to sweat. It would be dangerous to stay here; he needed to quickly call the police. Idam hurriedly entered his bedroom. He looked at the nightstand to find his phone.

“The phone… is gone.”

It was strange. He was sure he had put it here before going to bed, so why wasn’t it there? If he just had his phone, he could call for help, either the police or Taemin. This was troublesome.

“Hic!”

The hiccups he thought had stopped started again. This was maddening in many ways.

“Aaaagh!”

Just then, another scream pierced Idam’s ears. The screaming was now in full force. Sensing great danger, Idam thought he should flee the mansion entirely and left the bedroom.

“P-please… save me.”

He heard a man’s sobbing voice. Could it be a burglar? Idam tensed up, his fear reaching its peak. And yet, he couldn’t just ignore someone in such distress. It seemed he would need some kind of weapon to confront the intruder, whatever it was.

Suddenly, he remembered the real swords decorating Taemin’s bedroom. He wasn’t sure if the blades were genuine or replicas, but he needed to grab one of those in this emergency. Idam hurried towards Taemin’s bedroom. All the while, the thunder continued to rumble.

Clutching his pounding heart, he walked briskly. Gradually, Taemin’s bedroom door came into view. But something was strange.

Light was coming through the paper door. This meant someone was inside. Moreover, the nauseating smell of blood was growing stronger. Looking closely, he saw that the sliding door was open about two finger-widths.

Rumble.

Thunder sounded once more. It was as if a hole had opened in the sky, it was so loud. Idam, terrified out of his wits, pressed his body against the wall. His chin trembled.

“Stop talking.”

A familiar voice came through the gap in the door.

No way.

“Before I cut out your tongue.”

The resonant, calm voice belonged to Taemin.

However, in contrast to the words, his voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.

Idam wanted to believe he had misheard. He wanted to confirm that someone was just imitating Taemin’s voice. Even knowing it was a foolish hope, Idam crouched by the door to look inside.

He saw a man’s broad back. At first, he couldn’t tell who it was, but upon closer inspection, it was Secretary Kang. In front of him, a blood-covered man lay collapsed on the floor. The man’s legs were facing Secretary Kang, while his head was in the opposite direction.

At the head of this man, Idam could see Taemin sitting on the sofa. He wasn’t just sitting there. In his hand was one of the real swords Idam had intended to take. Dark red blood was dripping from the shining silver blade. Yet his white shirt was spotlessly clean, without a single drop of blood. It was chilling how experienced he seemed with handling the sword.

The CEO killed someone…

All the blood drained from Idam’s body. He’s a gangster. Secretary Kang and the others with him weren’t normal either. Even though he had known this, actually facing it caused shock and fear to explode within him. He needed to… to run away, but his cursed legs felt like the muscles had solidified.

But why? He felt an intense sense of déjà vu from this scene. Idam began to feel dizzy and squeezed his eyes shut. At the same time, memories flashed before him like a panorama.

A familiar wall. On a wide bed.

Idam, lying there, saw a man clinging to him like a spider. The brightness was dazzling, as if facing a light. That person was none other than Taemin. Neither of them was wearing anything. Moreover, their bodies weren’t simply overlapping.

Idam’s arms were restrained by Taemin’s hands, raised above his head, and his legs were spread wide. Gradually, Idam felt a strange sensation of something entering him. Lowering his head in bewilderment, he saw Taemin’s thick member trying to invade between his thighs.

‘Gasp.’

Its shape could hardly be called human. It was darker red than Idam’s forearm and thicker, with prominent veins that evoked disgust. It was horrifying.

‘Haa.’

Taemin, thrusting his hips, moaned and grasped his own member.

‘Our baby’s pussy is so tight. Were you a virgin?’

‘W-what’s a virgin?’

It was a genuine question out of ignorance. But Taemin didn’t answer further, only curling his lips upward. His eyes also had a strange, eerie gleam.

Only then did Idam realize when this moment he was recalling was from. It was the hotel room where he first met Taemin. More precisely, it was after being thoroughly kissed in the elevator and then dragged to the room where Taemin had stripped off all his clothes.

‘To put it simply, ‘nothing’ happened.’

This is what he had said at the Korean restaurant last time, after doing such things.

He really is a bad alpha.

At that time, Idam, facing for the first time the fact that someone was trying to penetrate his body, resisted out of fear.

‘S-stop… I’m… I’m scared.’

His frightened eyes were moist with tears. But Taemin, unconcerned, gently caressed Idam’s cheek.

‘It won’t hurt. It will just feel good.’

‘Th-this kind of thing should be done after marriage.’

Idam first learned about sex through sex education at school. At first, he thought it was embarrassingly vulgar, but eventually came to see it as a sacred act that leads to the birth of new life.

Idam had given up on marriage because of his pheromones, but in a hypothetical situation, he wanted to have sex after marriage. Hayun had called him conservative for this, but also agreed that it was the right thing to do.

‘Marriage?’

Taemin tilted his head, and then a smile bloomed on his lips.

‘Are you saving yourself for marriage?’

‘Y-yes, that’s right.’

Idam nodded vigorously. It was an answer born partly from wanting to avoid the current situation somehow, and partly because it was true.

At that moment, a strange light gleamed in Taemin’s blue eyes. Utterly selfish and greedy.

‘So it’s okay if we just get married?’

‘U-um… yes.’

Idam thought surely this man wouldn’t suggest getting married right away when they had just met today.

‘Really, it’s okay if we ‘just get married’?’

But for some reason, he asked again. There was a hint of bizarre madness in his tone.

Idam suddenly felt scared, sensing that Taemin might actually try to hold a wedding right away. So he added words to make sure Taemin couldn’t touch him.

‘No… I mean… we need to live as a married couple…’

Unlike a one-time wedding ceremony, married life was ongoing, so Taemin would be reluctant to agree to that.

‘I understand.’

It seemed Idam’s words had gotten through, as Taemin gave up on penetration. His lips overlapped with Idam’s, seeking other compensation, and he sucked deeply. His tongue, like a hook, pushed in and probed.

And with both hands, he alternately kneaded Idam’s nipples and soft buttocks in a molesting manner. Under this stimulation, Idam’s pheromone glands lost control, and as a result, pheromones were leaking out tremendously.

But why? Taemin was fine. He even finished kissing and was now burying his nose in Idam’s nape, persistently sucking. That was a place where pheromones were particularly abundant. As if craving Idam’s pheromones. This was impossible.

As Idam finished recalling this, he was in shock at that moment.

“Hic!”

A hiccup suddenly escaped from Idam’s mouth. His inconsiderate body had finally done it. He hastily covered his mouth with both hands. He wasn’t sure if those in the bedroom had heard, but the thought that he needed to escape dominated his mind.

Idam was about to turn away from the door and run when…

Thud.

The sound of something heavy falling assaulted his ears. It felt like his heart had plummeted to the depths. Even more frightened, Idam took off the slippers he was wearing and ran towards the entrance. The house was so large that it took quite some time to reach the entrance. It felt like wandering through a jungle. Finally, the front door came into view.

Thinking he was saved, Idam quickly opened the door. He felt the thick humidity and smell of rain. But in contrast, a sweet scent enveloped his nose. Gradually, a long shadow fell over Idam.

“What are you doing here?”

Taemin was standing there, with the pouring rain at his back. Though the eaves protected him from getting wet, he looked strangely damp. At that moment, lightning flashed brightly. His blue eyes, shadowed, gleamed ominously. There was also a hint of decadent beauty.

Idam nearly collapsed, his legs giving out, but he managed to hold himself up. He was terrified, utterly terrified, wondering why Taemin, who had been in the bedroom just moments ago, was now here.

“I… C-CEO… Hic!”

Panic-stricken, Idam was not only hiccuping but also emitting pheromones like mad. He had no control at all. It was a total disaster. The thought that he needed to escape from Taemin grew even stronger.

As Idam was backing away, about to flee again, Taemin’s arm suddenly reached out. His veiny hand encircled Idam’s back and embraced him tightly. As a result, Idam’s small body was buried in Taemin’s firm muscles.

Then, like a beast, he began to bite and suck on Idam’s nape. His eyes were filled with the bizarre light of a predator. Idam squirmed like a small animal caught by a beast.

“Ah… No…”

“What’s not allowed?”

He asked without stopping his assault on Idam’s nape. Gradually, Idam’s pheromones billowed out like a snowball. Idam felt like he was burning up inside.

“I… I have a pheromone disorder. So… Alphas who sense my pheromones suffer… and are in a lot of pain. It’s dangerous for you too, CEO, so it’s better if you stay away from me.”

While Idam was scared of Taemin, he also didn’t want to see him in pain. After all, he would be causing trouble.

“Ha…”

Taemin sighed and removed his lips from Idam’s nape.

“But I don’t want to stay away?”

“N-no. Are you feeling alright, CEO?”

Idam couldn’t believe Taemin’s composed appearance, no matter how many times he looked. Wasn’t he an alpha who despised omega pheromones?

“This is my first time. Feeling an omega’s pheromones so sweet.”

Idam felt like the world was shaking at Taemin’s response. He had only ever seen people disgusted and pained by his pheromones, so this was a first for him and something he had never even imagined.

‘Oh my! That’s wonderful news. In a way, he might be Idam’s prince on a white horse. Who is he?’

At this moment, the words of the orphanage teacher echoed in his mind. Surely this crazy man couldn’t be his prince on a white horse?