⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains explicit NC scenes (18+). Proceed with caution!
The profound silence of the VIP underground parking lot was replaced by the sound of intertwined, heavy breathing inside the tightly sealed cabin.
Ren kissed him like he was trying to bury every unspoken thing he'd ever felt. Their tongues tangled in a passionate, consuming dance. His large hand slid deep into the soft hair, pressing the back of the neck to pull him impossibly close, leaving no room for air to slip through.
When they slowly pulled away, a string of saliva still connected their swollen lips.
Ren gazed at the sweet, flushed face with eyes overflowing with terror and a love so intense it frightened him. Those pitch-black eyes, usually so cold, now trembled with a fragile vulnerability.
"...I'm a fucking madman," Ren whispered hoarsely against Yurin's smooth cheek.
