Codename-Anastasia

Chapter 33: 3.3 Contrabass Solo 3

There was some echo in Kwon Taek Joo's dream, was it the sound of the wind or the heartbeat of a giant creature? The melodious melody that followed seemed to be interrupted, causing the icy air to tremble splendidly.

Looks like someone is playing a musical instrument. It's clearly a stringed instrument, but it doesn't have the brilliant tone and technical variety of a violin. That heavy sound weighed on Kwon Taek Joo's body. It's sad but not unpleasant at all. His exhausted body became even more tired, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Even though he knew he shouldn't and couldn't do that in a situation like this, Kwon Taek Joo fell into a deep sleep. No longer worried or afraid, he seemed to enter a perfect and safe space in that moment.

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Kwon Taek Joo's eyes were closed tightly but he still felt the cold. He gently lifted his eyelids and closed them again. The sun poured down on his face, not hot but very bright. Kwon Taek Joo raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked around.

The first thing he saw was the fireplace. The fire was almost extinguished but the embers were still there. Large fur blanket was spread out in front of it and a white sofa. The feeling of the fur blanket is quite familiar, so it seems that the fact that Kwon Taek Joo was lying on it was not an illusion. He still doesn't know where the dream comes from and what is reality.

Did you just fall asleep like that? Maybe Kwon Taek Joo fainted for a while. He groped through his past memories and looked around him. Zhenya was nowhere to be seen.

Kwon Taek Joo lifted himself up. A dull pain came. Every part of his body, down to his knuckles, ached. When Kwon Taek Joo felt intense pain from his muscles, past events appeared in his mind one after another. Is it all real?

Kwon Taek Joo sheepishly stroked his face. It's crazy. How did he get held down by a man and ejaculate in the hands of someone who wouldn't be happier if he tore him apart right away? It's not like he was injected with drugs like he was on Olkhon Island. He had orgasmed many times while sober and abused. Even if it was a dream, isn't it too embarrassing and cruel?

'Do you call that rape? Do you like it too? How many times have you had an orgasm?'

Zhenya's mocking smile in his dream reappeared every day. Kwon Taek Joo's teeth naturally grinded together. Not only that, he also slept very well and comfortably. If only he had been injected with drugs like last time or even drunk, his feeling would have been less bad. Kwon Taek Joo scratched his head in embarrassment.

He sat up. Something slowly flowed from inside his ass as soon as he took a step. Kwon Taek Joo bit his dry lower lip because of that terrible feeling, his forehead wrinkled bitterly. After a while of regaining consciousness, Kwon Taek Joo realized that some kind of liquid was glistening under his thighs. His stomach was filled with sticky semen.

"Damned."

Hands clenched into fists trembling with anger, Kwon Taek Joo angrily punched the rigid wall in front of him but his anger could not be relieved at all, if only he could have died at Zhenya's hands at that moment. It wasn't as embarrassing as it is now. Perhaps this is the reason he kept Kwon Taek Joo alive.

He banged his head against the wall as if torturing himself. Nothing has changed either. He was still breathing stupidly, only the discomfort was more obvious.

Kwon Taek Joo slumped his shoulders and exhaled a long breath then raised his head. He turned back to look at the unfamiliar space in front of him. This was not the Korean embassy. Kwon Taek Joo turned pale and got goosebumps, not just because he was naked.

He strode hastily toward the window. Inside his butt there was a tingling pain every time his legs met, the small hole was soaking wet. Kwon Taek Joo walked slowly so his skin wouldn't rub against each other then suddenly ran to press his forehead against the window. The eyebrows that were frowned as a habit were now completely relaxed, because of a scene that was unbelievable even when Kwon Taek Joo was witnessing it with his own eyes.

Everywhere, from all four directions, there is only snow, snow, snow. He couldn't even see a single tree, even to feel the distance was really difficult because of the pure white color that met his eyes. A scene no different from the vast ocean.

Kwon Taek Joo also doesn't know how he got here because he has no memory of him using his legs to move here. His consciousness had been unclear since meeting Zhenya at the embassy. There were times when he felt the air and temperature changing, but it was still shocking to see such an unfamiliar scene. Where the hell is this place? How many days have passed?

Kwon Taek Joo was vaguely aware of reality but the back of his neck suddenly tightened. A cool scent spreads. He reflexively turned his head and met his blue eyes.

Zhenya had just come out of the shower with wet hair that was thicker than usual. Her body was naked, revealing an ugly object between her legs. Kwon Taek Joo's stomach felt tense when he faced that giant weapon. Was that thing put inside you? Kwon Taek Joo's butt suddenly cramped in pain.

Zhenya is back as usual, even the eyes looking at Kwon Taek Joo are calm and cold. The marks left on Kwon Taek Joo's body proved that everything that had happened was true, but his extremely calm face and clean appearance seemed to tease him as if he had just had a dream.

Kwon Taek Joo took a step back and frowned angrily. Suddenly the cold window sill touched his back. With no room to retreat, he clenched his hands into defensive fists and glared at Zhenya as if he were about to tear him apart.

Zhenya spoke up indifferently.

"Why don't you go take a shower, you're so dirty."

He nodded toward the bathroom. Kwon Taek Joo's whole body was wet and sticky, he really needed to take a shower.

However, Kwon Taek Joo's vigilance did not calm down. Would a cornered mouse look like that when it meets a cat? Just a slight movement is enough for it to raise its feathers and rush out to attack. But Zhenya did not hesitate and reached out his hand, which was violently thrown away before it could touch Kwon Taek Joo. The scratch on the back of his hand appeared squiggly and then turned red and hot.

"Do not touch me."

Kwon Taek Joo wrinkled his nose and growled. Zhenya quietly looked at the back of his red hand and shrugged, his face remaining calm and unchanged. On the contrary, there was only a slight smile that Kwon Taek Joo did not know what it meant. Zhenya gently turned around to get out of the way. A series of leisurely and indifferent actions like a conqueror who has completely defeated his opponent.

Kwon Taek Joo's mood suddenly calmed down, he pushed Zhenya with his shoulder and walked past. This time he obediently moved aside. With eyes watching behind her, Kwon Taek Joo slammed the bathroom door shut.

He leaned his back against the closed door and sighed, ruffling his falling black hair. From special gestures to smiles and Zhenya's naked eyes, it made him uncomfortable. Kwon Taek Joo just wanted to bury as quickly as possible the embarrassing moments he shared with him. Zhenya is clearly the culprit and also the witness to Kwon Taek Joo's tragic collapse before his primitive instincts. Has the aftertaste of sex ever been this dirty and humiliating? No amount of violence or torture could compare to his current state of being like a dog. Kwon Taek Joo himself had never felt so helpless, he didn't know what to do with the feeling of having to give up when being subdued like this. Everything becomes confusing and chaotic.

Kwon Taek Joo wants to wash away all remaining traces on his body. He turned on the shower and stood still for a long time under the hot water. His body and mind gradually calmed down.

I have to go back. If Kwon Taek Joo can somehow escape Zhenya's clutches and reach Korea, all the pieces that have been dislocated since he mistook him for his colleague will be put back in place. Your identity that was distorted and destroyed by him will also be restored.

Kwon Taek Joo watched from inside the bathroom. There might be a key to escape somewhere. The first thing that caught his eye was the window on one side of the wall. However, its width is too narrow for a person to squeeze through, it is even blocked by thick and strong barriers. There is sunlight shining through it from outside, if the wall is not too hard or too thick, Kwon Taek Joo should try to find the weak point and smash it.

He stepped out of the shower, dried himself and the soles of his feet, then put on a thick bathrobe and tied it tightly around his waist.

Kwon Taek Joo still doesn't know where this is, but if an area can build a villa of this scale, there must be other houses. He will be able to arrange a place to hide and find a car or other means of transportation. So all Kwon Taek Joo has to do right now is get out of the villa.

He made up his mind and stood under the window. Kwon Taek Joo tried sweeping the wall, but the bathroom tiles were too slippery. Climbing up the window with your bare hands is absurd.

He immediately rummaged through his closet looking for a solution, but all he found were a few towels, facial cleansing products, and cleaning supplies. Kwon Taek Joo scratched his head and suddenly threw a towel on the floor. He used a razor to tear the long scarf and tied both ends of a piece of scarf cut to the right width to form an unbreakable knot.

Kwon Taek Joo connected a dusting clip to the rope. The end of the rope had become quite heavy. He looked up at the window, estimated the distance and height, then threw the clip with all his might like a dart. The clamp hit the metal bars with a prolonged sound and then fell uselessly. Kwon Taek Joo had to try again before Zhenya noticed, but the result was the same.

I Can't give up. Impossible. If Kwon Taek Joo couldn't escape. what would his life be like and how would he die? A well-fed beast will be docile, but it will quickly change its attitude and become cruel as soon as hunger returns. Kwon Taek Joo couldn't sit still and wait for that moment.

He made up his mind again. Kwon Taek Joo grabbed the towel under the clamp and rotated the clamp in the air to obtain centrifugal force. When the thrust reached a certain level. Kwon Taek Joo threw it like a spear towards the high window. The clamp flew quickly and slid between two iron bars. He took a deep breath and yanked the attached rope, the clamp lying on its side and clamped tightly between the bars. Alright.

Kwon Taek Joo used a towel string to quickly clean the slippery tiles on the wall and then thoroughly wiped the soles of his feet again. After a series of preparations, he was ready to grab the rope with both hands. Kwon Taek Joo slowly pressed the soles of his feet against the wall and put his body weight on the rope. He kept falling down in vain, but after a while of perseverance, Kwon Taek Joo was able to climb up proficiently. He quickly crossed his legs and hung himself under the window frame, then quickly grabbed the iron bars.

Kwon Taek Joo's left leg slipped but he stretched out his right arm immediately. His chest hit the wall hard as he tried to hold on to the iron bar. He endured the pain and supported his whole body with one arm. Then he raised his other arm to grasp the iron bar. And then Kwon Taek Joo was certain that the iron bars on the window could not be cut with any tools he had. He tried to shake it as hard as he could but to no avail. The cold iron bars did not move. Kwon Taek Joo pulled it until he was exhausted and then gave up and let it go.

"Ah!"

His butt hit the floor. His buttocks, which were supposed to reduce shock, were now causing him pain. After a while of groaning, Kwon Taek Joo slowly stood up and frantically searched for another escape tool. He saw the drain pipe in the sink. Kwon Taek Joo recklessly pulled it out and used all his strength to smash it against the wall.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Every time I hit the drain pipe, there was a swearing sound. Zhenya must have noticed the commotion in the bathroom, but Kwon Taek Joo couldn't back down. He gathered all his strength and hit the wall, the solid bricks began to crack. In desperation, Kwon Taek Joo grabbed the cracked brick with his bare hands and tore it apart.

But it didn't take long for Kwon Taek Joo to stop, because another wall appeared where the brick fell. It's not just a simple concrete wall, it's like a rock that has been smoothed and polished, perhaps even an excavator wouldn't be able to drill through it. Is Kwon Taek Joo trying in vain again? He couldn't try any more because he was completely exhausted.

Kwon Taek Joo tiredly trudged out but suddenly stopped, because Zhenya had been standing in front of the door. He stared at Kwon Taek Joo's haggard face and then looked inside the bathroom, then he smiled.

"Are you done having fun yet?"

Kwon Taek Joo glared at him without bothering to speak. He didn't even have enough energy left to speak. Zhenya looked at him with amusement and ridicule, then suddenly reached out his hand. Kwon Taek Joo was startled unconsciously. The outstretched hand suddenly paused in the air for a moment and then grabbed the cloak. Then without saying a word, Zhenya pulled him somewhere. Kwon Taek Joo instinctively tried his best to hold his body back, but he was still dragged away.

He was worried about what he was going to do to torture him, but the place Zhenya took Kwon Taek Joo to was an unexpected dining room. He was looking confusedly at the strange room with only a table large enough to seat ten people when he was pushed into a chair. A piercing pain emanated from below. Kwon Taek Joo was clenching his fists trying to endure when the food was brought in front of him. It's Blini, a Russian-style pancake that just looking at the image on the packaging is enough to make Kwon Taek Joo sick.

He moved the plate aside and asked.

"Where the hell is this place?"

"Even if I told you, you wouldn't know."

"Where is this place?"

"Ajinoki Island."

What place is that? Kwon Taek Joo's face darkened. Zhenya smirked.

"See, I told you you wouldn't know. This is an uninhabited island 60 kilometers from Murmansk."

Kwon Taek Joo doubted his ears. Murmansk is the northernmost region of Russia, 200 km from the Arctic Circle. But an island 60km away? And is it an uninhabited island?

"No way. Is there really an uninhabited island? Who can live here?"

Kwon Taek Joo muttered denying reality, the questions sounded like self-defense monologues, no crazy person would build a villa on a remote island where no one lives and no one goes around.

But Zhenya's assertion that followed cruelly extinguished even that faint glimmer of hope.

"There's nothing here but this house."

That crazy guy.

Kwon Taek Joo stared blankly at Zhenya, it was hard to believe that no one or means existed to help him escape. Zhenya again pulled the plate of Blini from before in front of Kwon Taek Joo.

"I brought it, so you should eat it, unless you want to starve to death."

What he said didn't sound like a joke at all. Kwon Taek Joo's stomach was empty and rumbling. If he didn't put anything in, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it. But Kwon Taek Joo rarely eats Russian food, and even his crushed self-esteem shows resistance to the food that Zhenya seems to be generously offering.

Kwon Taek Joo glanced at the cold plate of blini, but soon his stomach growled again. This is not the time to show pride. He reached for a piece of blini with a shy expression and put it in his mouth. His stomach was excitedly preparing to receive food after a long time, but Kwon Taek Joo's jaw moved extremely slowly. Zhenya kept looking at his face as if admiring an interesting scene. Kwon Taek Joo turned away to avoid his eyes and continued digging through innocent pieces of blini.

"I'm probably going to get bloated. Why are you free to stay here like this?"

"I'm not too busy."

"Why aren't you busy? Don't you have to clean up that mess?"

"Cleaning up the mess? Ah, you mean the blueprint? It seemed like you were excited to blow it up, but unfortunately it didn't cost me that much. If it was as loose as it was Then I couldn't have survived to this day in the first place."

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you think you can do with the blueprints that you and your colleagues took away? Are you going to use it to develop a new weapon that can be compared to 'Anastasia'? No, you can't do that. That's okay. Because I'm the only person in this world who can analyze that design."

Zhenya's cheerful expression looked as if what he had just said was not nonsense. If it was simply because of the design that no one could touch him, then Zhenya must have come up with a way to not completely lose it even if it was lost. He couldn't be careless for even a second when he held in his hands was what everyone was aiming for.

There is actually no way to prove that the blueprints were lost. The only people who know that the room exploded is the blueprint, at most only Zhenya and his relatives. Would one of them risk his privilege and his life to reveal the truth? Salman is a target of surveillance by the Russian government, so there is no reason for him to stand out and attract attention.

Depressed. Kwon Taek Joo thought he had dealt Zhenya a fatal blow, but instead it turned into a handshake that pushed his head into that bastard's mouth.

Zhenya looked at Kwon Taek Joo's stiff and sulky face, his eyes were like a cat watching a trapped mouse.

"I told you. From now on you have to find a way to save your life."