Kim Gyuvin Novels & Stories

Jeong Hyeo-ri or Park So-hee couldn't help but admire Gwon Dae-hyun's skill in taekwondo. Even the gay Namhyun couldn't stop applauding as he watched every move of the man. His eyes nearly popped out as he stared at Gwon Dae-hyun's handsome and muscular body, especially as it glistened with sweat and his taekwondo outfit accentuated his chest. Namhyun stared at his muscular biceps, then his gaze shifted to the lower part of the man's body. Jeong Hyeo-ri suddenly shook her head at her friend's actions and couldn't help but nudge him to the side.

Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in. At the center of the room, a man with perfect muscles and fat ass moved around the pole with smooth control. His almost naked body spun around the pole as he blended with the slow music. Stygian himself watched the guy as he moved with slow and practiced confidence. Sitting carelessly on the velvet sofa, nothing concerned him with the dude between his legs, sucking his cock. His focus was on the stage because that was where all the pleasure came from. Some of his acquaintances sat on other sofas, close enough to see the stage but far enough to distance themselves from Derek Stygian’s sin, as they usually call it.

He didn’t even give her a second glance, focusing solely on Ryu. "Let me introduce Yuto Nakamura. He’s the one who will take over from me." Kaname introduced Ryu to a familiar name. Though Ryu had never met Yuto in person, he had heard his name mentioned many times. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ryusuke Sato, a representative from Kuryugumi." Like his father, Yuto smiled widely and shook Ryu’s hand energetically. After the brief introduction, they sat back down. Kyoko deliberately shifted to sit directly behind Ryu, making herself even less visible, reducing the risk of Yuto suddenly remembering her.

Long Ki flexed his biceps and triceps and even made a few poses. "....." the ghoul sighed. 'Why do I have to deal with a nudist like him? My prosthetic eyes are burning. I need to burn it with flame. Your highness, don't leave me behind. I want your heavenly flame,' he silently followed behind Long Aotian. Long Ki frowned and scoffed. "No one is appreciating my figure. If Yukiya was here, she would have fawned over it," he mumbled and walked closer to Raijin.

Namgyu explained everything. "Oh. He must've been really hurt." "He was," Namgyu shook his head, "Yoonjin , he's so perfect. He's unique. He's–" he sighed, "SeokJun is special. I don't want to hurt him. I just want to shower him with care and love, you feel me? He's so unproblematic, I–" Namgyu paused to breathe, removing his glasses and rubbing his temples. Yoonjin could see how guilty about what had happened, Namgyu still was.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

"The other one is Korea's Go Imperial Emperor, Shen Tianmin. The three of them are enough to deal with you." Piao Xiuyuan was very proud. After the introduction, he turned around and left. Jin Zaiyun, the god of ancient Taekwondo, immediately pointed at Yang Xiao angrily. "I just received news that my disciple was beaten by someone. It turns out to be you." Piao Youxi, whose nose was broken by Yang Xiao's punch, had been taken down for treatment. Yang Xiao glanced at the three people in front of him and saw their fingers again. He couldn't help feeling ashamed. "Korea is so rude. It's very disrespectful for him to raise his hand to point at others."