He only looked at Christoph. Christoph still glared at him menacingly, despite coughing and clutching his throat.

“Are you tired and want to rest?”

He suddenly asked softly. A cold smile appeared on his lips and in his eyes. Christoph replied in a deep voice.

“……If just being tired made me want to rest, I would not be alive today.”

“Alright then, get up immediately. We have a lot to do today.”

“If I have to spend the whole day with you, I must be insane.”

Christoph looked at Richard blankly for a moment, then responded bluntly and slowly got up.

Although his legs were weak and his back ached with every slight movement, he struggled to drag his body and set his feet on the floor. He clung to the bedpost to stand up.

Sweat appeared on his forehead. But once he stood on his feet, he faced Richard without showing any weakness.

“I’m not going with you. You pervert……!”

His voice trembled, his hands gripping the bedpost shook as well. If he had a knife, he would undoubtedly stab this man, even if it cost his life.

However, Richard stood just a step away, looking at him coldly without moving. Then he suddenly smiled.

“Does that mean you want to rest…… You probably want someone you like to take care of you and relax together.”

After saying this, he glanced at Jeong Taeui, who stood by the window. Jeong Taeui stood there stunned until Richard’s gaze returned to Christoph. Jeong Taeui blinked, realizing belatedly.

Why look at me?!…… I did nothing wrong!

“Christoph. You must come with me. From the beginning, you agreed to come with me and assist me until the succession was completed. Today is no exception —If you have trouble walking, I will prepare a wheelchair for you.”

“Hmph…… A wheelchair? Will you push me?”

“I will. Just sitting is tiring enough for your body.”

A mocking smile appeared in Richard’s eyes. Then he suddenly leaned toward Christoph. His voice was a whisper, as if genuinely concerned.

“Looking at you like this, your lower part must be so sore that you cannot move anymore. But when you wrapped your legs around my waist, they squeezed very tightly.”

“……!!”

At that moment.

Christoph’s face turned pale and suddenly he let go of the bedpost and lunged at Richard.

Christoph, only a step away from Richard, pushed him down hard, making both fall to the floor.

The sound of the bedside table overturning, teacups and a teapot breaking echoed. Alongside, the sound of two people falling heavily to the floor.

“RICHARD, YOU BASTARD, DIE……!!”

Christoph straddled Richard, lying on the floor and strangled him.

His normally pale face was now bloodless. His bright blue eyes were filled with murderous intent staring at Richard. His slender hands gripped Richard’s throat tightly then pressed down.

“Chris……!”

Jeong Taeui rushed from the window but stopped after a few steps.

It was not Christoph but Richard looking at him with a terrifying, threatening gaze.

Stay back. Don’t interfere. Just watch. You are only a spectator. His eyes said so.

After seeing Jeong Taeui stop, Richard turned back to Christoph.

However, right after, his hands began to move.

He grabbed Christoph’s wrists, trying to push them away from his windpipe, but Christoph squeezed tighter. This made Richard frown.

Soon Richard, as if giving up, slowly released Christoph. Instead, he moved his hands to Christoph’s waist.

After lightly touching his waist, his hand slipped into Christoph’s pajama pants, making Christoph shudder. In Christoph’s eyes, filled with murderous intent, there was now discomfort as if losing half his senses. Though his hands trembled slightly, he continued to choke Richard.

Richard’s face grimaced in pain, but his hands did not stop. He moved deeper, from the waist to the bottom of Christoph’s pants and slipped his hand inside. He fondled Christoph’s buttocks and simultaneously gripped them tightly.

“……!!”

Christoph’s face hardened. He tightened his grip on Richard’s throat as if wanting him dead immediately.

Richard did not seem completely comfortable, but his hands moved calmly as if carefully searching for something.

Richard’s face wrinkled in pain from being strangled, but he seemed to smile a little. In response, Christoph’s face became more uncomfortable and fierce.

But just a few seconds later.

“Chris……!”

“……!!”

Jeong Taeui who was anxiously watching them, suddenly stiffened, as Christoph’s eyes widened and his body tensed.

Richard had used one hand to pull his penis out of his pants and with the other hand pushed Christoph’s waist to insert it between his buttocks.

As soon as the tip of the penis touched the entrance, he did not hesitate and thrust it hard into Christoph’s body.

*Thrust* – The unprepared, unexpected tip entered Christoph’s body.

Simultaneously,

Christoph momentarily horrified and stiff from shock, instinctively let go of Richard’s neck and punched him in the face. He punched repeatedly, over and over, as if insane.

“Chris—!”

Jeong Taeui instinctively moved to stop him but stopped after a few steps.

He did not know whether to stop or help. But the sight of the dark penis partially inside Christoph’s body left Jeong Taeui unsure where to look.

At that moment, Christoph stopped when Jeong Taeui’s call echoed in his ears and slowly turned around.

When their eyes met Jeong Taeui’s confused gaze, Christoph immediately erased his expression.

“Uh…… Chris……”

Jeong Taeui stammered, Christoph suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily.

“GET OUT! DON’T STAND THERE. GET OUT!!”

Christoph suddenly burst into rage, pointing to the door, making Jeong Taeui bewildered and hesitant. But seeing Jeong Taeui’s hesitation, Christoph shouted louder.

“GET OUT! GET OUT!! QUICKLY!!”

Faced with Christoph’s furious outburst, Jeong Taeui had no choice but to leave.

Just before stepping out, Jeong Taeui worriedly glanced back at them. But Christoph with a pale face, stared at him and yelled again to get out as he hesitated.

After letting out one last worried sigh before leaving, Jeong Taeui finally closed the door tightly. Christoph gasped for breath and stared at the tightly closed door. His breathing was unstable as if he was about to struggle with each breath.

“I guess you wanted to show off in front of the person you like. What now, Christoph Tarten? From that person’s point of view, he must have seen every wrinkle of the violated hole.”

Richard’s voice echoed from beneath Christoph.

Christoph looked at Richard with a face devoid of any color, his gaze as sharp as a knife as if he wanted to cut the person below him into pieces with his eyes.

“YOU…… DID IT ON PURPOSE, DIDN’T YOU?”

“Me?”

“YOU DID THIS…… ON PURPOSE!!”

Christoph sat up. The sensation of Richard’s object rubbing against his entrance as it was pulled out made him shudder. He swung his fist again.

But Richard did not allow himself to be hit anymore. He tightly grasped Christoph’s wrist and grabbed both of his wrists with one hand.

Richard pulled the struggling Christoph closer until his lips almost touched Christoph’s face.

“Christoph. This morning, I called your mother.”

Immediately, Christoph stopped.

With an expressionless face for a moment, he looked at Richard from a distance of less than an inch.

“I told her that a room at Tarten would be prepared for her so she could visit anytime she wanted.”

“……”

“She was very happy and said she would come today.”

The strength gradually left Christoph’s arms. His blue eyes looked at Richard vacantly, like a doll.

Richard released Christoph’s arms. But after being freed, his arms did not attack Richard but slowly fell.

“I told her that there would be distinguished guests visiting the mansion today and tomorrow, so she could come the day after.”

“The day after……”

His lips seemed to part slightly, but he repeated those words.

“You must be happy, Christoph. How long has it been since you last saw your family?”

Christoph did not answer. He let his arms hang limply, sitting on Richard like a puppet with its strings cut and staring at him.

Richard suddenly laughed.

“Come on…… snap out of it, Christoph. You are about to see your mother after so long and you’re in a daze?”

Richard sat up. Christoph, sitting on top, almost fell back, but Richard held his shoulders.

“Your mother must be very worried about you. When asked how you were, I said you were fine. I said you had been helping me lately and were very helpful at work. She was delighted.”

Christoph slowly looked down at Richard’s hands holding his shoulders, reading the discomfort on his face. Richard slowly released his hands.

“Oh, don’t worry. I didn’t go so far as to tell her you lost your virginity yesterday. ……Not your purity.”

Even between mother and son, it’s not appropriate to say such things, right? As Richard spoke softly. Christoph flinched, clenched his lips tightly and glared at him. His eyes were filled with worry and rage, ready to explode at any moment. Richard gently laid Christoph down and stood up.

As he adjusted his clothes and brushed off the dust, Richard heard Christoph speak softly.

“……Alright, I will help you. Until you inherit Tarten, I will help you as you wish.”

“Oh, thank you. I will be more grateful if you never forget that in the future.”

“Instead, after you inherit, I will definitely kill you.”

Christoph sat down on the floor and looked up at Richard standing before him. His clear blue eyes trembled. His lips were pale and the same color.

Richard narrowed his eyes. Then he laughed loudly.

“As you wish. As long as you remember to follow my instructions until then, you can do whatever you want afterward.”

If you can, he added silently.

Richard turned around as Christoph, bowing his head, silently clenched his fists. Just as the sound of his shoes echoed as he stepped off the carpet.

“We have delayed the schedule for a while. But it cannot be delayed any longer, so get ready and come down. Today will be very busy.”

“……”

His cold voice faded with the sound of his footsteps.

As he opened the door, Richard suddenly remembered something. He rubbed his chin where he had been hit and turned back.

“I just tried it once and you reacted so fiercely just because the tip of my penis entered a little. After tasting it for the first time, I guess you became very sensitive. — Oh right. To praise you a little, of all the bodies I’ve tasted, yours is the best. Though it is still not fully cooked.”

Suddenly, the sound of nails scratching the wooden floor and digging into his palm echoed.

Richard left a final satisfied smile at the trembling Christoph and cheerfully closed the door and left.