It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 310: Stay still and I won’t do anything

Chapter 310: Stay still and I won’t do anything

After Dongwoo cut the call, Minwoo dropped his phone from his ear and stared at the screen, his hand trembling a bit and then he coughed.

He placed his phone back in his pocket and looked up at the person in front of him, cornering him to a wall and smirking.

It was past midnight yet Minwoo was still outside, and as he looked at the big man whose face was hidden in the shadows, he asked,

"So, what do you want from me, Mister Alejandro?" He asked and Alejandro moved his face into the light, leaning closer to Minwoo.

"Isn’t it obvious? What I want is standing right in front of me."

Minwoo frowned.

A few hours ago, he had gotten a text that he took as spam, so he ignored it. Only to be sent another message by that same number, with Sungho’s address, his address, and Dongwoo’s address.

The person was dangerous, he had thought.

And there was only one person who would threaten him with their address like that and include Sungho’s as well.

It was definitely not his parents, so it was the new threat that had risen.

Then, he was sent another text with instructions on where to go if he didn’t want to see corpses.

’Ah, typical Mafia attitude.’ he thought, as soon as he found Alejandro standing in the spot he was asked to head to.

He was smoking a scented cigarette, staring at the distance with his shades on, and one hand in his pocket.

’Seriously, who wears shades at night?’ Minwoo thought but he did look stylishly good at that time.

But that shouldn’t have been the kind of thought to be having at that time.

He should’ve prioritized himself with knowing what Alejandro wanted and why he asked him to meet so late at night.

So, as he approached, Alejandro noticed him and turned to him. He smirked and grabbed his arm, pulling him towards the back of the building where it was mostly dark.

He pushed Minwoo to the wall, grabbed his waist, and dropped his face on his shoulder, sniffing him.

"What are you doing?" Minwoo asked, pushing his head, but it was like he wanted to feel intoxicated with Minwoo’s scent, so he kept his face on his neck, his breath itching on Minwoo’s skin.

He longed for this scent.

"Don’t move." He said. "Stay still and I won’t do anything."

"You’re already doing something," Minwoo said, not listening to his words, and kept pushing his head away. "Stop doing things like this."

Alejandro meant it when he said he wouldn’t do anything if he stayed still, but he was being stubborn, giving him no choice.

He moved his head away, took a puff out of his cigarette, and then grabbed Minwoo’s chin, forcing his mouth open. He locked his lips to Minwoo’s transferring the smoke to his mouth and forcing it down his throat.

Minwoo tried to push him away, but he was too sturdy, and only when Alejandro pulled his lips away was Minwoo able to cough out the smoke, holding on to his throat as he coughed.

"I told you," Alejandro said, taking another puff of his cigarette, "I wouldn’t have had to do anything if you had stayed still."

Minwoo stopped coughing and cleaned his mouth with his sleeve.

What was his deal? Why did he do that?

"You, you’re not gay," Minwoo said, his voice slightly off because of the smoke that had penetrated his throat and caused a burning sensation. "Why did you do that?"

"Hm, true that I’m not gay. I’m as straight as a poll." He said, taking yet another puff and blowing it on Minwoo’s face, causing him to cough once more, blowing it away from his face. "But it doesn’t mean I won’t be able to do it with a guy."

Minwoo frowned. What was he saying?

He had come across a lot of delusional bastards while having multiple one-night stands with strangers, but he had never come across one that was as dangerous. What would he do at this point?

Then, his phone rang. He gulped down the burning sensation, wondering if he would allow him to pick up.

"What are you waiting for? It’s bad manners to keep the caller waiting." He said as if he was a man with manners.

Minwoo took out his phone and saw it was Dongwoo so he answered right away, wondering what he was calling about.

And that was how they had that conversation till Dongwoo cut the call.

He looked straight at Alejandro and asked,

"So, what do you want from me, Mister Alejandro?" He asked and Alejandro answered, moving his face closer to him.

"Isn’t it obvious? What I want is standing right in front of me."

Minwoo frowned. He was sure Alejandro already knew by now that the Dongwoo whom he was sent to do whatever he was planning to do, was now him.

If he could find all their address, he could guess that the one who was involved with his nephews was not him.

So, what did he really want from him?

"Then let me change the question." Minwoo faced him far more confidently this time.

If the person he was after was no longer his Hyung then he would find every way to keep it that way.

"What do you want from me?" He asked. "Is it sex? You said just now that you can do it with a guy. Is that what you want right now? The reason you’re pestering me instead of your initial target is because you grew a certain interest in me, isn’t it?"

"I knew you were smart, haha. So, now that you know I’ve grown interested in you enough to back out of my mission and chase something else," he lifted Minwoo’s chin with his index finger. "...what will you do for me? Will you allow me to explore you and understand where this cherry scent comes from?"

Minwoo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. No need for fancy talk. It was sex, after all. He wanted to fuck him.

Minwoo didn’t want to do it. He couldn’t explain how he felt but the thought of doing it with someone else other than Sungho would eat him up inside.

He was fine when he did it with multiple people a week and even when he started with Sungho, he still had the mind of doing it with one or two different other persons, but he abstained, and slowly, he had gotten attached to Sungho’s body.

Or was it Sungho he had grown attached to?

He was confused. His heart was beating fast, warning him not to go down that lane. But what could he do? This was the only chance he would have to protect Dongwoo from at least one of the threats to his happiness.

Sacrificing his body a few times like this was nothing. He was... Used to it.

"Tell me this," he said, his head down. "...if I do what you want. If I give you permission to explore or whatever, will you leave my Hyung alone?" He raised his head. "You’ll have to promise to let go of Lee Dongwoo. I don’t care if you’re under orders or on a mission. I value my Hyung more than anything. So, if you want me then leave my brother alone."