The Madman

Yoon Dae-eon didn’t remember much of what happened after those thick arms constricted around his waist. His body was lifted effortlessly, and he was dragged into the room in a blur of motion.

Inside the room—not the bedroom—everything was a mess. Dae-eon soon collapsed onto the floor with Seon Ji-ha, though the clothes scattered beneath them served as a decent cushion. As he sprawled out, Seon Ji-ha immediately pinned him down.

With brute strength, he pressed Dae-eon into the floor and began shoving his clothes up. Soon, Dae-eon’s pale skin was exposed.

“Sunbae, Sunbae……!”

“…….”

No matter how many times he called out, there was no response. Dae-eon tried to pull his shirt back down, but Seon Ji-ha had already occupied the space above him and wouldn’t budge. Whenever he tried to sit up, a heavy hand crushed his shoulder back down.

Soon, a scorching sensation touched his cold stomach. it was Seon Ji-ha’s cheek. Like someone trying to cool a fever, he rubbed his face against Dae-eon’s abdomen.

“Sunbae, wait, let’s talk, okay?”

“…….”

“Sunbae!”

The cooling sensation didn’t last long before Seon Ji-ha’s hands moved again. His fingers reached the waistband of Dae-eon’s pants. However, perhaps because the zipper was too small compared to his large hands, Seon Ji-ha fumbled repeatedly.

In that brief opening, Dae-eon snapped to his senses. Sunbae isn’t in his right mind. He realized Seon Ji-ha couldn’t hear a word he was saying.

The moment he realized this, Dae-eon’s legs moved violently. He kicked Seon Ji-ha’s shoulder with everything he had.

Thud!

With a heavy sound, Seon Ji-ha was knocked backward. Perhaps because he wasn’t braced, he slammed his back against a table behind him. The table overturned with a loud crash.

Dae-eon jumped at the noise. Though he had kicked him, he hadn’t intended to knock him down like that. Without even thinking of fixing his disheveled clothes, Dae-eon scrambled toward him on his knees.

“Gasp, are you okay? I—I didn’t mean to kick you that hard……!”

Dae-eon scanned Seon Ji-ha’s face, looking more startled than the man he’d hit. Seon Ji-ha, slumped beneath the overturned table, looked down and said nothing. His bangs were so long and his head was so low that his face was hidden; an anxious Dae-eon leaned in closer to see.

“…….”

His breathing was strange.

It was still ragged, but it hitched and stopped as if he were someone who had forgotten how to breathe. Dae-eon hurriedly cupped Seon Ji-ha’s cheeks and lifted his head. Under the ceiling light, he finally saw his expression.

His face was a wreck. Aside from the sweat and hair plastered to his skin, his mouth trembled intermittently as if he were gasping for air.

“Why—why are you like this? Why…….”

Is it hyperventilation?

Dae-eon, lacking medical knowledge, couldn’t be sure. He only knew that Seon Ji-ha’s condition was far from normal. Terrified, he remembered the emergency call button. He had to go to the living room and press it on the interphone.

But the moment Dae-eon tried to stand, Seon Ji-ha—who could barely breathe—snatched his wrist. Dae-eon looked down at the hand, which felt incredibly weak.

“…….”

“Sun—Sunbae. We have to go to the hospital. Okay?”

“…….”

The violent aggression from when he was first dragged into the room was gone; Seon Ji-ha held him with only the faintest strength. Paradoxically, that made it harder for Dae-eon to pull away. Then, as he remained half-risen, Dae-eon finally noticed the clothes scattered across the floor.

They were all his.

Only then did he realize why his clothes had felt “unfamiliar” every time he visited; Seon Ji-ha had been swapping them out this whole time.

Before he could even process the emotions behind this discovery, the rest of the room came into focus.

The clothes weren’t just messy; they were piled in a precise circle around Seon Ji-ha and Dae-eon. It was like a nest.

Seon Ji-ha had been spending his Rut cycles in a place like this.

Clutching Dae-eon’s clothes.

A strange emotion flooded Dae-eon’s heart. He knelt back down in front of Seon Ji-ha. Seeing the man engulfed in heat and struggling to breathe, Dae-eon instinctively pressed his lips against Seon Ji-ha’s.

Remarkably, the gasping breath began to steady. When Dae-eon stopped resisting, the abnormal physical reactions subsided.

The trembling in Seon Ji-ha’s fingertips finally ceased. Only then did he pull Dae-eon closer. His hands roamed over Dae-eon’s body with a desperate, almost pleading intensity.

Even while kissing him, Dae-eon didn’t close his eyes. He watched Seon Ji-ha’s gaze. The pitch-black, hollow pupils suggested his reason hadn’t quite returned.

Yet, like a machine receiving a command, Seon Ji-ha’s hand reached for Dae-eon’s pants again. Dae-eon flinched but remained still this time. Still, the delirious Seon Ji-ha couldn’t manage the buckle, fumbling over and over.

Dae-eon pulled his lips away slightly and whispered.

“Sunbae.”

“…….”

“Do you want to sleep with me?”

I’m not even an Omega, so why?

Dae-eon wasn’t a trait-holder, but he had received basic education. Omegas and Alphas instinctively seek the opposite pheromone during their cycles. Since Seon Ji-ha was a Dominant Alpha, his thirst should have been even more severe.

And yet, like a beast that had only one name etched into its mind, he kept seeking Dae-eon. As if this would be the only way to end the Rut.

He still said nothing, but whenever Dae-eon tried to pull away even an inch, he lunged to close the gap. Seon Ji-ha was expressing his will through every single action.

Sighing, Dae-eon placed his hand over Seon Ji-ha’s—which kept slipping—and undid his own buckle.

“Sunbae, I’m actually really scared right now…….”

“…….”

“So, please… be gentle. Okay?”

The words didn’t seem to reach Seon Ji-ha at all, but Dae-eon spoke as if coaxing him. Of course, even as he spoke, Seon Ji-ha’s hand was already sliding between Dae-eon’s pants and underwear.

His hand finally touched soft skin. Since the pants hadn’t been fully lowered, the range of motion for Seon Ji-ha’s large hand was limited. In fact, it looked like the rough fabric of the pants was going to scrape the back of his hand.

Unable to watch, Dae-eon lowered his pants halfway himself. As soon as there was room, Seon Ji-ha gripped him in one hand.

“Ugh……!”

“…….”

From that point on, Seon Ji-ha moved with frantic urgency. He practically tore away the pants and underwear that hindered him and pushed Dae-eon back. Dae-eon’s back hit the cold floor.

Simultaneously, Seon Ji-ha climbed over him like a predator. He took Dae-eon into his mouth instantly.

“Aagh!”

Dae-eon’s eyes snapped shut as he was taken into that hot mouth. It felt as though his sharp teeth might bite down at any moment. Pleasure and terror arrived in equal measure.

He hadn’t noticed in the chaos, but Seon Ji-ha’s own pants were already undone. While one hand gripped Dae-eon firmly, the other reached into his own clothes.

Unlike Dae-eon’s, his was already fully erect.

He worked his own member with his hand while taking Dae-eon with his mouth. Dae-eon gripped Seon Ji-ha’s hair to try and slow him down, but he didn’t care. He drank him in like a man dying of thirst who had finally found water.

“Ah, ahh!”

Dae-eon felt himself swelling inside Seon Ji-ha’s mouth against his will. The suction was so powerful he felt like he was being pulled apart, yet the pleasure was staggering.

Dae-eon couldn’t tell if this was s*x or if he was being devoured. Seon Ji-ha was out of his mind, and Dae-eon’s own brain was stalling. In his white-washed mind, there was nothing but sensation.

Eventually, Dae-eon reached his limit inside Seon Ji-ha’s mouth. There was no time to warn him.

“Haa, haa…….”

Only ragged groans escaped him. Thinking it was finally over, Dae-eon tried to sit up. But he was mistaken.

As soon as Dae-eon finished, Seon Ji-ha grabbed his thighs and lifted them higher.

As if sucking him had only been a preliminary step, Seon Ji-ha buried his face between Dae-eon’s thighs without hesitation. Dae-eon’s eyes went wide.

“Sunbae!”

But with his legs over Seon Ji-ha’s shoulders, he couldn’t kick him away like before. He grabbed Seon Ji-ha’s head and tried to push, but the man didn’t budge.

With semen still in his mouth, Seon Ji-ha extended his tongue. The mixture of fluids lubricated the dry entrance.

“Crazy, ah……!”

Just as he had done before, Seon Ji-ha applied intense suction. The fluid that trickled from the corners of his mouth pooled at Dae-eon’s entrance. Then, Seon Ji-ha’s tongue sharpened and began to push inside.

“……Ugh.”

Dae-eon gave up, letting go of his hair to cover his own eyes. Seon Ji-ha sucked and pried at him like a famished man. The silence was the scariest part.

The Seon Ji-ha he knew wasn’t a man of many words, but he knew how to speak kindly for Dae-eon’s sake. He wasn’t this silent, terrifying figure.

“Sunbae, please say something…….”

“…….”

“I’m scared……. Hng…….”

At that moment, the beast-like movements finally stopped.