LOGINThe man in the apron pulled him and placed him behind his back, then smiled at the thugs who wanted to kill Matthew.
“So, you’re not afraid of getting dragged into this, huh?” “You really want to die, don’t you?” ‘Money is money, after all.’ The man in the apron took a cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a stick, and put the case back. He looked at Matthew. “Do you have a lighter?” he asked while holding the cigarette between his fingers. ‘He still has the nerve to smoke? This guy is so fucking unbelievable!’ Matthew’s confusion only grew every time the man in the apron opened his mouth. Even though Matthew was confused, he still searched his suit and pants pockets and found his silver lighter. It was a unique custom lighter with his family’s initials. The flame came out of the mouth of a dragon engraved on top, and the switch was its tail. “H-Here…” The man in the apron immediately took it and lit his cigarette. He turned to face the men in black without returning the lighter or even thanking Matthew. ‘I don’t even know what to say anymore…’ Matthew’s confusion skyrocketed, but he ignored it and just shut his mouth. The man lowered his black face mask and took a sip before blowing a white smoke from his mouth. Matthew couldn’t see his face because the man had his back turned to him, but he didn’t care anymore as long as he survived. “Double this pretty boy’s offer and I’ll think about it,” the man said with a smile to the men in black. At that point Matthew couldn’t stop himself from speaking, thinking the man was about to betray him. “You—” Matthew glared angrily at the man in the apron. ‘This stupid, greedy man,’ he thought. “No need, we’ll just kill you here,” one of the men in black said with a grin. “As you wish. I’m easy to deal with,” the man in the apron replied, first exhaling smoke and leaving the cigarette in his mouth. They attacked him, but because of his flexibility they couldn’t lay a finger on him. “Ha! You call that a punch?” the man in the apron said with a grin as he caught one man’s fist. “So weak.” He took the cigarette from his mouth with two fingers and blew smoke into the man’s face, then kicked him hard in the abdomen, sending him flying. “Yahhh!” He flicked the cigarette at another man in black who rushed from the side, then pummeled him with a flurry of punches. Soon the two remaining men charged together, so he dashed toward the wall, jumped hard to gain momentum, and smashed his fist into one man, who collapsed to the floor, while the other was hit by a side kick followed by a roundhouse kick, knocking him down completely. “Ha!” Almost all of the men in black were sprawled on the ground, some groaning in pain. “Done…” The man in the apron smiled as he walked back toward Matthew, while Matthew was still shocked by what he had just witnessed. ‘Woah… he’s even better than my bodyguards who trained for a whole year… who exactly is this man?’ Matthew had so many questions. “How did you—” He froze when he saw the man’s face up close. The man who had just knocked down four huge men, had such a gentle face that you would never imagine that he possessed such fighting skill. Even with the hat on, Matthew could clearly see his long eyelashes and red lips that weren’t too thick. His brown eyes shone in the light hitting his face. He even had dimples when he smiled, and his eyes almost disappeared when he did. ‘Is he actually a man or what?’ Matthew even questioned his gender because of his looks. When the man in the apron noticed Matthew staring, his smile vanished and was replaced by a serious, frowning expression. “Are you paying or not?” ‘Oh fuck, snap out of it, Matthew!’ He immediately regained his senses, took out his thick wallet from his suit, emptied it without counting, and handed everything to the man. Just as fast as Matthew gave it, thats how the man slowly counted the money. ‘As gentle as his face is, that’s how shameless he is too’ Matthew couldn’t help grimacing. “…99…100k. Okay, gracias (thank you) I’m going back inside, I still have work to do, alright?” the man said with a smile. In truth, Matthew had actually given him 2k extra without noticing. ‘this money voluntarily comes to me — why would I refuse it?’ He held back a grin so Matthew wouldn’t get suspicious. As he was about to go back into the restaurant, Matthew suddenly called out to him. “What is your name?” Matthew asked. The man in the apron paused and looked at him before smiling again. Every time Matthew saw that smile, he couldn’t help but stare because of how gentle his face was. What they didn’t know was that one of the men in black was slowly standing up and quietly pulling a knife from his pocket. ‘If I can’t bring you to Mr. Kuznetsov, I’ll just fucking kill you’ the man in black smirked as he crept toward Matthew from behind. “Ah, it’s not impor—BEHIND YOU!” The man in the apron quickly pulled Matthew aside when he saw the man trying to stab him. He managed to move Matthew away, but the knife that was meant for Matthew sank deep into the man in the apron’s shoulder. “Joder (fuck)” the man groaned as he tightly grabbed the hand of the one who stabbed him. Matthew’s eyes widened when he saw the man in the apron get stabbed. A mix of emotions flooded him, but anger burned the strongest. He held the man in the apron by the waist and pulled him away. All of a sudden he regained his strength and kicked the attacker hard. “A-Are you okay?” Matthew asked worriedly as he looked at the knife still embedded in the man’s shoulder. Blood slowly spread across his white sleeveless shirt. ‘Fuck, what the hell was I thinking catching that knife?’ the man cursed himself, but what was done, was done. ‘Why did this fucking bastard catch that knife for me? We’re not even close. What the hell is wrong with this man?!’ Matthew wanted to scream but held it in for the sake of the wounded man in front of him. The man took a deep breath and forcibly pulled the knife out of his shoulder. Matthew stared in shock and was about to scold him, but the man suddenly dragged him away from the men in black who were starting to stand again. “Run!” He pulled Matthew out of the alley until they reached the side of the road where many cars were passing. Matthew couldn’t help staring at the man now holding his arm while scanning the road. So many questions ran through his head, but worry and guilt were stronger. “Is there still money in your wallet?” the man suddenly asked while holding his wound, snapping Matthew back to reality. ‘Is he going to ask for money again? Even though he’s wounded, I can’t help being annoyed by how shameless he is’ “W-why? Isn’t the 100k still not enough?” Matthew asked, confused and worried. ‘I don’t know what to feel right now. He got stabbed to protect me, but now he’s still talking about money? How greedy is this man?’ “Don’t look at me like that, I’m not asking for money. If your wallet is empty, here’s the 2k. Leave before those bastards follow you” the man said with a grimace. His eyes were starting to close and blood was still flowing from his shoulder. His breathing was getting faster, which Matthew immediately noticed. “Hey, you should go to the hospital first before that wound gets worse,” Matthew said worriedly. ‘My shoulder is stabbed and this idiot is still acting up? If I lose control I’ll kick him away,’ the man wanted to curse Matthew so bad but he held it back because his shoulder was really burning in pain. He took a deep breath. “Listen to me. Those people won’t stop until you leave this place.” He pushed Matthew into the taxi he had just called. “Hey, don’t push me!” “Bye. Welcome. Take care.”MATTHEW “What th—” someone suddenly kissed me, pinning me against the wall. I tried to push her away, but she refused to let go and wrapped her arms around my neck. I grabbed both her shoulders and forced her body away from mine, and only then did I realize who the woman clinging to me was when I saw himer face. She's the one who I almost fuck in VIP room. “Young master~” she said lustfully as she tried to wrap her arms around my neck again. “You can’t just abandon me like that.” She tried to kiss my neck again. Fuck, this girl really wants to be fucked so badly. Well, if you want it, I’ll give it to you. “Then don’t regret it,” I smirked before kissing her hard. I switched our positions and pinned her against the wall while kissing her. Her hand crawled over my chest and slipped inside my shirt. I ran my lips from her chin until I reached her neck. “Ughh… mhhh,” her moans grew louder every time I bit and sucked on her neck and collarbone. Slowly, I slipped my hand inside her dr
MATTHEW What the hell? Don’t tell me he’s that guy— “Matthew, come on, why are you still spacing out there?” My friend suddenly pulled me and the man dressed in black disappeared from my sight. Fuck this stupid bastard! I shot him a sharp glare and pulled my arm back. “Okay, okay. Just chill.” He smiled faintly and walked toward the sofa where his boy toys were sitting. I immediately looked back to the other room, just in time to see the man in black come out. I couldn’t really see his face because his cap was pulled too low. “Young master!” Theo called me but I ignored him and quickly closed the distance between me and the man in black. When I got close, I forcefully grabbed his arm and made him face me. “Ahh!” He looked at me in shock, but I still couldn’t see his face. Why does his posture feel different now? It’s totally different from the one I saw earlier but they’re the same height. I forcefully took off his cap, hoping that he really was the man I was facing
MATTHEW "THIRD YOUNG MASTER!!" A book slammed straight into my face. I instinctively shut my eyes from the pain. It felt like all the aches in my body from a week ago suddenly came rushing back just because of that damn book. *FUCK!! WHO THE HELL THREW THAT?! “Hahahahahaha, idiot, you don’t even know how to dodge.” I heard a familiar laugh in front of me. I knew exactly who that bastard was. When I opened my eyes, the grinning face of that jerk was right in front of me. You fucker. “You fucking psychopath!” I grabbed his collar, and chaos immediately broke out. The bodyguards around us rushed over, including his own. They tried to pull us apart, but no matter how hard they pulled, I refused to let go of this bastard. “Why? Why? Why are you angry? It’s your own fault! Hahahahaha, you’re so stupid,” he kept laughing even while I was gripping his collar. That laugh just made my blood boil even more. “You—!” I shook him in rage, but he just kept laughing. Fucking bull
MATTHEWIt’s been a week since that stupid Kuznetsov tried to kill me. My whole body still hurts, but I can already walk around inside the mansion. I no longer need the IV fluid stuck in my vein.Ugh, I’m still annoyed that I didn’t manage to kill that bastard Kuznetsov. The moment I find his hiding place, I’ll skin him alive.I leaned back against the sofa’s backrest out of pure frustration. But whenever I think about that day, the face of the man who saved me always pops into my mind. That damn face that always smiled whenever he looked at me. Those eyes that seemed to smile along with his lips. I can’t erase it from my head, this is the first time in my life I’ve seen a face like that. His features were so gentle, as if he was incapable of hurting anyone. But on the other hand, no matter how gentle his face looked, he was also unbelievably shameless. He’s like an angel with horns on his head.I wonder how he’s doing now. He got stabbed in the shoulder and still refused my suggestio
Matthew was now lying on a king-size bed with his personal private doctor beside him. There were bandages on different parts of his body, and an IV fluid was attached to his right hand. He was now inside his family’s enormous house. Huge chandeliers and ceiling lights could be seen everywhere. Butlers and maids walked around every corner of the mansion, but what stood out were the men in black positioned in every corner of the house, each carrying a gun. Four of the rooms were guarded by two bodyguards each, because they were the rooms of the Guerrero family. Everything inside was too systematic and perfectionist, so no one dared to make a wrong move if they didn’t want to lose their job—or end up in a grave. Inside a massive gym within the mansion, five guards were being yelled at by one of the men in black. “You will not leave until you realize what your shortcomings are! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!” shouted the man wearing black clothes and a black hat. His outfit was different fro
The man in the apron pulled him and placed him behind his back, then smiled at the thugs who wanted to kill Matthew. “So, you’re not afraid of getting dragged into this, huh?” “You really want to die, don’t you?” ‘Money is money, after all.’ The man in the apron took a cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a stick, and put the case back. He looked at Matthew. “Do you have a lighter?” he asked while holding the cigarette between his fingers. ‘He still has the nerve to smoke? This guy is so fucking unbelievable!’ Matthew’s confusion only grew every time the man in the apron opened his mouth. Even though Matthew was confused, he still searched his suit and pants pockets and found his silver lighter. It was a unique custom lighter with his family’s initials. The flame came out of the mouth of a dragon engraved on top, and the switch was its tail. “H-Here…” The man in the apron immediately took it and lit his cigarette. He turned to face the men in black without returning the







