Codename-Anastasia

Chapter 35 - 3.5 Contrabass Solo 5



Chapter 35: 3.5 Contrabass Solo 5

Hot water poured down, Kwon Taek Joo was thrown into the bathtub with his wet clothes intact. Warm energy quickly spread throughout his body. His lower jaw trembled even as he curled up tightly. His lips also turned pale.

Zhenya sat down in the bathtub and roughly pulled off Kwon Taek Joo's clothes. The wet shirt that stuck uncomfortably to his body was torn into pieces. He nonchalantly took off his pants. The zipper was ripped off, then he grabbed the bottom and turned it over. Kwon Taek Joo's lower body was lifted up in an instant and his upper body fell into the bathtub. A large amount of water rushed into his nose and ears. Kwon Taek Joo struggled but he could barely keep his upper body steady. The cough broke out intermittently.

"Cough."

The inside of his nose and throat quickly became irritated. As if that wasn't enough, Zhenya turned on the shower head hanging on the wall and sprayed water so that Kwon Taek Joo couldn't open his eyes. Even when bathing animals, no one does it like that bastard.

"Are you stupid or brave?"

Zhenya muttered in an unintelligible voice.

"I'm sorry, but human power alone is not enough to leave this island. In the sea nearby, there is a coastal current that pushes everything towards this island."

That's probably why he comfortably went out even after leaving Kwon Taek Joo alane here. Around the islands there are often strong belt currents. If they cannot penetrate that current, they will be swept away by waves and pushed back to the coast. Kwon Taek Joo didn't even know it and swam to death over and over again. He burst out laughing with frustration.

"Don't be so hard in the future. If I have to pick you up like today, it will be very troublesome."

Zhenya demanded with disdain and stood up. The showerhead he was holding fell into the bathtub, causing water to splash. Kwon Taek Joo turned his head away to avoid the water. The bathroom door made a loud noise and slammed shut.

Left alone, Kwon Taek Joo slowly stroked his face. His shaking fingers and toes still tingled from the numbness. The blood seemed to be circulating rapidly, spreading a tingling sensation throughout his body. The sudden change in temperature made his head dizzy.

Kwon Taek Joo's whole body became tired, his mind and body were so exhausted that all his will was gone. He just wanted to lie down in front of a warm fire.

Kwon Taek Joo lifted himself up, but even that alone made him stagger. The limbs attached to his body moved slowly as if they were no longer his. Kwon Taek Joo limped out wearing only a robe and untied belt.

All that was on his mind was the fireplace. Kwon Taek Joo was about to go into the living room but Zhenya suddenly blocked the path. Right now, even looking up at him was beyond his strength.

"What's wrong?"

The fatigue was evident in his weak voice. Zhenya calmly spoke up.

"Are you going to skip dinner?"

After dying and coming back to life, do we still have to eat rice? It's not that Kwon Taek Joo meant to be rude, but he really didn't have the strength to lift the spoon halfway. He waved his hands with an annoyed expression.

"Don't need it."

Zhenya suddenly let go of Kwon Taek Joo. He left him behind and disappeared into the kitchen alone. Kwon Taek Joo was about to continue walking when a scent entered his nose. Is it wrong?

His legs moved automatically, the closer he got to the kitchen, the clearer the scent became. An unprecedented craving for food made Kwon Taek Joo's jaws stiffen. His eyes looked straight at the pot in Zhenya's hand. There, a pungent smell that touches the hearts of Koreans is emanating. Looking at the packaging still lying next to the kitchen counter, Kwon Taek Joo knew for sure it was it.

Zhenya carried the pot from the stove to the sink and as if emptying out everything inside, he tilted the pot without hesitation. The moment the ramen broth dripped into the sink, Kwon Taek Joo ran over and grabbed his hand.

"I'll eat."

"..."

"I will eat."

Kwon Taek Joo conveyed his intentions again and took the pot away. He reached for any fork that was within reach and hurriedly scooped up the ramen. A few noodles hung from the fork, but before they could reach the tip of the tongue, they slid into the pot. It stays that way no matter how many times Kwon Taek Joo tries. Losing patience, he used scissors to cut the noodles into small pieces, then placed his mouth on the pot and drank the broth at the same time as the noodles.

Zhenya crossed his arms and observed Kwon Taek Joo, who was still limp like a corpse, then he turned his eyes to the ramen package. He picked it up and looked at it for a moment then tilted his head.

"Does it have drugs in it?"

--

Kwon Taek Joo lay down on the fur blanket and lit the fire. The rolling heat started from the back and slowly warmed the entire tired body. He was full and felt comfortable. Kwon Taek Joo even yawned peacefully. Who risked his life to escape this island?

Kwon Taek Joo didn't try to open his drooping eyelids, he used his arm as a pillow and fell into a deep sleep. His back slowly bulged and then deflated, making a loud breathing sound. Consciousness vaguely enters the world of the unconscious.

Soon Zhenya appeared. The unique scent makes it impossible for Kwon Taek Joo to recognize it. His shadow hovered in front of the fireplace. Then, a naked gaze landed on Kwon Taek Joo's face. He wondered if he had something to say, but once he closed his eyes. Kwon Taek Joo couldn't lift them anymore. He just wanted to be buried in this sweet, body melting feeling

He pretended not to know but the bottom was suddenly empty, because the robe had been raised above his waist and his buttocks were exposed.

"Go somewhere else, kid."

Kwon Taek Joo still closed his eyes and muttered. He waved his hands as if annoying, but Zhenya didn't mind and continued to grope the waist area right above his buttocks. No, it feels thicker and softer to the touch than a finger. Before Kwon Taek Joo had time to realize what it was, Zhenya climbed on his back.

"I told you I was tired."

Kwon Taek Joo pushed him away again with an annoyed look. Perhaps the words had an effect, the weight on his back decreased at the same time as Kwon Taek Joo's grimace also relaxed. Now you can sleep soundly without being disturbed. A satisfied smile spread across Kwon Taek Joo's lips.

Suddenly his shoulders jerked up while he was falling asleep, because something hard was being pushed between his buttocks. Its aura silently heated up uncomfortably. Kwon Taek Joo closed his eyes and turned around. but he still stubbornly followed and rubbed his head between his buttocks.

"Sleep comfortably. Sleeping while having sex isn't that bad."

Zhenya's voice gently reached his ears while Kwon Taek Joo's whole body was completely out of the control of his head that was still deep in a silent sleep.

He opened his ass and slowly put something in. Even in his sleep, the tingling pain still penetrated throughout Kwon Taek Joo's body.

"Um ah."

A soft groan came out, his body began to tremble slowly. The bottom was punctured, but his consciousness became more and more distant, Kwon Taek Joo gradually fell asleep.

--

When he opened his eyes, the sun had already reached the middle of the sky. Kwon Taek Joo opened his eyes feeling much more refreshed than when he fell asleep like he was unconscious. The sudden movements hurt his lower back and butt, but not enough to make him groan.

Kwon Taek Joo looked around bewilderedly and then suddenly stared at his crotch. Why is that possible? He tried to deny it and lifted the blanket. It's not a mistake. The immature object between his feet was raising its head upright.

Kwon Taek Joo didn't dream about anything last night, nor did he have anything to get an erection while sleeping. He was startled and searched for his memories. Kwon Taek Joo remembered he talked to Zhenya until before going to bed.

I remember he said it was okay to have sex and sleep and he didn't hesitate to put it in. Every time Kwon Taek Joo woke up halfway, that bastard was still on top of him. It seems that one time he clamped it on his thigh and pushed his hips. Kwon Taek Joo hesitantly checked the inside of his thighs, the bruises appeared clearly as if they were not an illusion. How much did he rub that disgusting thing to make it like this?

No, that doesn't matter now. Kwon Taek Joo did it again with Zhenya last night. His erect penis must have been the result of him, but other than that, he couldn't find any other reason. Kwon Taek Joo is so embarrassed that just because of a package of ramen, he physically merged with him.

"I can't believe it. I'm crazy. Really crazy!"

Kwon Taek Joo screamed and scratched his hair that was falling in front of his face. He doesn't want to admit it. But he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. On the contrary, the more he denied it, the more clearly he would remember what happened last night. Even the feeling of Zhenya's lips touching his skin came back vividly.

Kwon Taek Joo immediately left his seat and stood up. He wandered around the mansion without the slightest concern about putting his almost off robe back on. Zhenya was nowhere to be seen, it seemed he had boarded the helicopter again and left.

I don't know what the hell that guy was thinking, when facing him at the embassy, Kwon Taek Joo had a premonition of his doom. Zhenya had no reason to keep him alive. But he's still breathing, and since that day, he hasn't tried to hurt Kwon Taek Joo anymore.

Why so? Or did he think it would be more fun to kill him slowly instead of killing him with one shot? Or is it because Kwon Taek Joo's life is so insignificant compared to what Zhenya lost? I don't know half of it either. What are his real intentions?

Kwon Taek Joo was still repeating the doubts in his head when something soggy flowed down his thigh. Kwon Taek Joo looked down and gritted his teeth. No matter what his intentions were, he had to go take a shower first.

He rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Kwon Taek Joo stood under the water looking into the mirror, a tattoo on the back of his waist caught his eye at first sight. Zhenya was marking him like a cow or a pig. No, it's not much of a difference. He was imprisoned in a cage surrounded by the sea on all four sides and only ate the food he gave him.

'This is just a contract between a lord and a servant.'

Kwon Taek Joo frowned angrily. The area of skin that was swollen immediately after the tattoo has now subsided, but the area around it is still mottled for another reason. That's because of the unusual hickeys. He clicked his tongue to finish the shower.

But he still couldn't relax, because that stupid mass of flesh still hadn't calmed down. Its aura is so good that its red head feels like it could hit his stomach.

Kwon Taek Joo placed his forehead against the wall and bowed his head slightly. He grabbed his hot penis and started stroking it roughly. The tingling sensation in the groin increased, the muscles that had been silent became visibly twisted in pleasure.

"Damned."

Kwon Taek Joo lowered his head more and more. His teeth clenched tightly, creating a grinding sound that made the veins in his lower jaw stand out. He stroked as if he wanted to tear off his excited flesh. Kwon Taek Joo's body was engulfed in hot arousal and kept clinging to his moving hand. Kwon Taek Joo's fingertips dug hard into the wall. Not long after, the lower part of the body bounced violently.

"Ah!"

Kwon Taek Joo roared like an animal and spewed semen. His body temperature quickly dropped, making him shiver. The front of his eyes turned white, causing dizziness. Kwon Taek Joo gradually regained his composure, a sudden feeling of loss of strength overtook him.

He looked at the semen scattered on the wall and laughed to himself. Who is the person who once bragged that even if there were only men in this world, he wouldn't plug into that hole? Just because you have sex in the back multiple times doesn't mean the front has to react as well. Is Kwon Taek Joo becoming gay?

He shook his head. Kwon Taek Joo didn't want to have to think about a problem that he had never even thought about once in his life. He finished washing his dirty body and left the bathroom. Masturbation was also work, and his stomach was immediately hungry.

Kwon Taek Joo went into the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets but couldn't find the package of ramen he ate yesterday. All that could be found was Russian-style pre-cooked food. Frustrated, he put one of them in the microwave.

How long will it take this time? Kwon Taek Joo estimated the time Zhenya would return while waiting for the food to be heated. If he intended to come back during the day, he wouldn't have gone at noon like this, so at least Zhenya wouldn't come back today. During that time, Kwon Taek Joo had to escape.

Ever since he got stuck on Ajinoki Island, all he could think about was running away. Kwon Taek Joo can't continue to live like this forever.

There are only two ways to get off this remote island with no boats or passersby. Ride a helicopter or use a boat equipped with a powerful engine. Kwon Taek Joo searched the mansion a few days ago and only found a kayak, and even that was destroyed. The only hope left is to fly.

The problem is where and how to get the raw materials. Kwon Taek Joo was immersed in thought. The wind blew from the open window for ventilation, the curtains fluttered gently. He looked at the scene meaninglessly and then opened his eyes wide. Suddenly a thought flashed through Kwon Taek Joo's mind.

Parasailing. Right. If it jumps far enough and is supported by the wind, it can fly a distance of 100 km. If the thrust is doubled thanks to skis in the snowy highlands, Kwon Taek Joo can completely reach Murmansk, 60 km away.

Thoughts continued to appear one after another, and paragliding preparation methods were quickly concretized. While rummaging through the mansion a few days ago, Kwon Taek Joo discovered an umbrella covering household items. It covers all the furniture in the warehouse, so the width is just enough. Kwon Taek Joo sometimes paraglides, so he clearly understands its structure and operating principles. It's worth trying to make your own umbrella at this time.

The microwave announced that it had finished cooking, but Kwon Taek Joo did not take the food out and went straight to the basement. The parachute fabric was still intact in the position he saw. A bundle of acrylic fibers was also found in a nearby toolbox.

New hope arose. Due to the geographical characteristics of the island, the wind blows strongly and non-stop from all directions. It is unfortunate that the new, good quality parachute fabric is used as a tarpaulin and right now, the surrounding area is covered. Because snow is also a blessing.

Kwon Taek Joo immediately squatted down and cut the parachute fabric out.

--

Zhenya returned the next morning. He returned earlier than expected, so Kwon Taek Joo stopped sewing and hurried upstairs. He went into the bathroom, threw away his dusty clothes and quickly washed himself before he came down from the roof.

Kwon Taek Joo wrapped himself in a towel and walked out, but Zhenya was standing right in front of the door.

"Oh, did you just come back?"

Kwon Taek Joo was embarrassed, he even raised his hand to say hello. Zhenya looked down at Kwon Taek Joo with a strange expression. He bit his hand in embarrassment because of Zhenya's suspicious expression as if he had eaten something by mistake.

Why did he come back so early? I have a lot of work to do today. After sewing the fabric, Kwon Taek Joo had to find something that could be used as a belt and connect it. And if he has time, he plans to look around the island to calculate wind speed and direction. It will take another three days of test flying but there is no sign that the Zhenya will be out again anytime soon.

While worrying about this and that, Kwon Taek Joo accidentally followed Zhenya. He pulled off his fur coat as he entered the living room. The coat slid over his back and fell to the floor. Then shirt buttons and collars were also continuously removed. I don't know if it was an illusion, but every time he took off something, his body odor seemed to become more intense.

Zhenya quickly sat down in the armchair in front of the fireplace. Kwon Taek Joo, who was following him, also stopped, looking hesitant as if he had something to say.

"What's up?"

"When are you leaving again?"

Zhenya just stared at Kwon Taek Joo without answering. He felt that Kwon Taek Joo seemed a bit strange. He pretended not to know and fixed his eyes on Zhenya's lips. It was a look of worry and expectation.

"I won't go for a while. Going out is too troublesome."

"What's bothering you?"

"Headquarters is asking for you to be taken out. My brothers are also scolding me that you must be punished to set an example for the family's pride."

Zhenya grinned. Kwon Taek Joo was speechless so he kept his mouth shut. It wouldn't be strange if Zhenya immediately dragged him to FSB headquarters. The FSB knew that Kwon Taek Joo was a secret agent of South Korea and that he entered Russia in disguise for intelligence activities. Somehow. he even discovered the existence of the new weapon 'SS-29' and he was involved in the murder of a government official and even committed a terrorist act against his family. Bogdanov. Clearly his capture would be of the highest order and he would be lucky if there was not an immediate kill order upon discovery.

If caught, Kwon Taek Joo will at least be imprisoned for life and if necessary, he can be eliminated without anyone knowing. That is the situation of an intelligence officer caught in the process of carrying out an action. If he is lucky, Kwon Taek Joo may be released thanks to the exchange of spies between the two countries, but such a chance is not much because as far as he knows, there are no Russian spies detained in Korea.

The problem facing him was more complicated than he thought. Even if he got off this island somehow, another difficulty was waiting for him. Without support from headquarters, can Kwon Taek Joo escape all pursuit and return home safely? He suddenly felt doubtful.

But Kwon Taek Joo has no intention of giving up. As difficult as it was, there was still more hope than being locked up here waiting for Zhenya to get fed up with him and then be dragged to the FSB, or ending his life at the hands of that bastard sooner than that.

The immediate problem is that he won't be out for a while. Kwon Taek Joo must research countermeasures. Everything had better be prepared in advance so that the next time Zhenya goes out he can escape immediately. To do so, it is important to catch him off guard.

Kwon Taek Joo secretly looked at Zhenya's face. He was closing his eyes but it seemed like he wasn't sleeping yet. He thought about secretly leaving while he was sleeping like that but then quickly gave up the idea. It's too reckless to do that to someone as sensitive as him. Or rather, even if it's reluctant, going with him will avoid suspicion.

"I'm so bored staying inside all the time, do you want to go fishing?"

Zhenya opened his closed eyes wide at the unexpected suggestion and then he didn't say a word but just stared at Kwon Taek Joo. It seemed like Zhenya was trying to see through his intentions, but even if it wasn't intentional, Kwon Taek Joo's face was still full of boredom. Being locked in the house with nothing to do was something he couldn't bear.

What's so surprising about two people spending some time together? Zhenya tilted his head as if he had heard strange words. Kwon Taek Joo tries seduction more actively.

"The water is so clear that there probably won't be any fish."

"Is it a bet?"

"You can say that."

"What do you have to bet?"

At times like this Kwon Taek Joo feels that Zhenya is truly a businessman. If he didn't have the money to bet, he probably wouldn't agree. But Kwon Taek Joo really has nothing to bet on.

"Right now I don't have anything to bet on, how about granting the winner's wish?"

"A wish?"

"Instead, no matter what you wish for, I won't complain."

"Can you bear it?"

Zhenya raised the corner of his mouth and asked again. Before starting, Kwon Taek Joo was sure that he would win. He always looked down on others like that, which made his desire to defeat this bastard even more boiling.

"We'll see, kid."

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