Yoo-hyun had always been intrigued by SM but had never indulged in it himself. He’d always kept his tastes hidden, but one night, something extraordinary happened. As he drifted into slumber, he found himself immersed in the world of the renowned BL SM novel, “Unfortunate Confinement.” It appeared that he was about to become entangled in a story of kidnapping, confinement, and training.
My vision blurred, and I sank back into the couch, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over me. The martini glass slipped from my hand. That sleeping pill certainly did its job well.
“So, I thought I’d approach it a bit differently, especially with Secretary Jin,” Director Kwon’s voice echoed, his hand resting on my shoulder. I knew that if I opened my eyes, I’d find myself bound. Kidnapped like this—