….Choco. No matter how hard she thought about it, the name suitable for that dog is either ‘Cerberus’ or ‘Hellhound’.

In the eyes of that man, that dog looked like a little poodle. He was so adorable that he reached out his hand as if he didn’t know what to do.

“Come here.”

At a short order, the dog, which had been growling fiercely, quickly folded its ears and curiously showed its belly as if it was obeying absolute power. The man patted the tough fur and stroked its chin casually.

“You know, I’m a little busy. So we don’t have enough time to walk Choco.”

Having taken the dog’s leash from his subordinate, he clanged the chain for sound effects. With a mischievous smile, he asked Jack who was still kneeling on the floor.

“So that’s why, can you help me?”

“Eueub, heub! Eueueum!!”

Unfortunately, Jack couldn’t say no as his mouth was covered. His desperate face was covered with tears and a runny nose, but the man with red hair turned a blind eye to it.

“Thank you.”

A clear murderous intention came to his face, smiling with his sensual lips. As he glanced lightly, his subordinates loosened the rope that bound Jack’s arm and forced him to stand up from the floor.

Jack wasn’t at all happy when he was finally released. It was just a matter of time as a two-headed dog was drooling and growling with its sharp fangs exposed.

“Let’s count to three.”

“Well, I’ll do anything!! I’m begging you, please, for my life…….”

Jack, who hurriedly pulled out the fabric that had been plugged in his mouth, rubbed his hands and begged desperately. However, the answer that came was harsh.

“One.”

Jack gulped his breath. Realizing that it was useless to beg anymore, he turned around and scuttled away from the ground.

“Two.”

The red-haired man grinned at the second count. And not even at three yet, he let go of his hand holding the dog.

“Kkung!”

The dog barked out as if it was waiting for this moment. Four pairs of red eyes were already fiercely chasing Jack, who was running away.

“Ahhhh!!! Help me!!!!!!!”

Big bag bussin’ out the Bentley Bentayga

Shortly after Jack ran, a terrible scream rang out. It was such a desperate cry that everyone who listened clenched their shoulders except for one person, of course.

“Oh, I missed it.”

If I keep doing this, you’ll get spoiled. The man looked down at his hand that held the leash muttered, pretending to be sorry. However, she could not find any guilt in the smile around his mouth.

Oh my god.

Erel felt dizzy at the scene she had just witnessed. The man who tormented her every night was worse than her nightmare. She wondered what kind of relationship he had with her as he kept appearing in her dreams, but what was bigger than curiosity was fear.

If he finds out she was here, she won’t be safe either. The sense of crisis that rose to the tip of her chin caused her stiff legs to move.

I have to run away from here.

Erel closed her mouth with her hands and slowly backed away. When she was a safe distance from the building, she turned and ran.

In her heart, she wanted to run to the carriage without stopping. However, Erel’s white and slender legs didn’t help her, especially as she was wearing shoes decorated with pearls and satin.

“Ah!”

Running along a path barely out of the grass, Erel finally fell to her knees. For a moment, she rubbed her knee against the dirt floor and then looked back in a rush.

She felt as if someone was going to chase her from behind and snatch her hair right away. The several times she looked back, she saw neither a fearsome dog nor a man with red hair.

As she confirmed the details, Erel became deeply relieved. When it was the moment she was about to get up, a large hand protruded from behind her and covered her eyes without any warning.

“Did you enjoy playing tag?”

A low voice whispered right in her ear. His voice was sweet as pouring hot and dark chocolate into her eardrums, but she remembered exactly who this wonderful voice belonged to.

Oh my god.

How long has he been following her? She didn’t know she was caught in the first place, but she was scared of him who had been chasing her without her even knowing. She was so afraid that she didn’t dare to shake his hands that covered her eyes, nor did she think of standing up and running away.

The man saw Erel, who hardened like a mouse who met a snake, sounded suspicious and hummed, ‘Hm?’.

It was a strangely regrettable tone. Erel realized that if she had yelled and bothered his nerves, she would have died before the scream was over.

“I’ll praise you for being nice, but a lady shouldn’t peek into other people’s matters.”

The tone was mild, but the content was overbearing. The action was very threatening, and his other hand gripped Erel’s thin neck. He then applied a gentle force, forcing Erel to lie face down on the floor.

“You’re going to get in trouble for seeing what you shouldn’t have.”

The man mumbled in a languorous tone, moving his hands aside that were covering her eyes. He stroked her eyelids and nose bridge as if he was enjoying it. Her trembling eyelashes tickled his palms. The touch left the grinning man in thought.

“Originally, I would have killed you… I’ll let you off the hook because you’re pretty.”

What should I do? The man slowly pondered while grasping her pulse fluttering with fear in his hand. Then, as if he realized something, he was amazed.

“We seem quite friendly in this position.”

Erel lying on the floor and the man on top of her pressing her down. If a passerby saw it, they might have mistaken it for engaging in obscene acts on a country road.

“The story of getting what you want by throwing your body, I like it a lot.”

What do you think? The man asked in a chillingly sweet voice as if she had a choice.

“You have to answer.”

Erel was at a loss for words at his sudden suggestion. Then the man pressed again, rubbing her neck with his thumb.

“I like people who speak their minds.”

Of course, if he doesn’t like her opinion, she will die.

He looked down at the woman he held with cool eyes. To be honest, she wasn’t the sensual and bold type of woman he usually liked. Of course, she was incomparably pretty, but she looked fragile.

Obviously, a beautiful noble lady was not his cup of tea, but she’s indeed strangely tempting, so he agonized for a moment.

If she hadn’t smelled unnecessarily good in the first place, he wouldn’t have hesitated. Well, thanks to that, he noticed early on that a woman peeking out of the window.

Should I just kill her now?

He licked his lips while looking down at the woman with her feet shaking like a rabbit while lying on her face. Originally, she would have been killed immediately, but she wasn’t because of his sheer whim.

A tiresome whim, always making him act impulsive and crazy. It sprouted a vexing bud at the woman in front of him.

“That’s weird. Why are you… smelling so sweet like this?”

The man who could not overcome his curiosity bowed his head deeper. Then, like a large feline beast, he buried his face in the back of her neck and sniffed. Every time a sharp nose pierced her hair and brushed over my neck, she felt chills.

“It’s a mouth-watering smell. Are you in heat?”

If I had a dick, you’d probably lick it like a lollipop

She felt the intention of insult through the mumbled words. When Erel bit her lips harder in shame, an unlikeable sound rang out. She was pretty annoyed that she needed to keep her mouth shut.

It wasn’t very wise to have that man’s favorability to drop, as he is the one who is holding her lifeline. As her eyes were closed, she couldn’t see the man’s name or exact favorability, but it was clear that the situation was bad.

“Now, what do you want to do? Will you die honourably like this? Or are you willing to throw yourself in……?”

Unlike his voice, which was as sweet as a bunch of melted chocolate, his fingers tightened wrapped around Erel’s neck. It was clear that her slender neck would break even if he gave it a little more force onto it.

“Answer.”

Her life was finally decided under the short voice. It was clear that the man made up his mind not to wait.

It was a luxury to hesitate more here. Erel remembered a man named Jack, who had just been bitten to death by a dog. She had only one choice when she recalled the last terrible scream.

“Well, I… I want to live.”