Uijae held Sa-young’s face in his hands, carefully inspecting every inch of it. A low growl of contentment echoed from Sa-young as he nuzzled into the touch.


    ‘I can’t monitor him all the time, so you go in and check his condition too!’


    That had been the not-quitemand from ‘Hong Yeseong.’ In his current state, Lee Sa-young seemed more driven by his instincts than usual. He clung to Uijae more than ever, seeking constant physical contact andfort. If Uijae pulled away even slightly, Sa-young would immediately show his displeasure. Still, the boundaries Uijae had setst time seemed to hold, as Sa-young hadn’t crossed a certain line.


    As Sa-young rubbed his cheek against Uijae’s palm, Uijae asked, "Are you alright?"


    "I can bear it... for now."


    "How long do you need to stay here today?"


    "Mm, I don’t know..."


    Sa-young began gnawing on Uijae’s hand. With a sigh, Uijae sat down on the damp floor with a wet p, pulling Sa-young close. The chains and metal bars rattled as Sa-young''s hands gripped them tightly. They couldn’t be removed.


    A heavy feeling settled over Uijae’s heart. He felt powerless, as if there was nothing he could do. Stroking Sa-young’s hair as he started nibbling at his neck, Uijae closed his eyes.


    What value do I have if I can’t even fight?


    That thought crossed his mind unexpectedly.


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