In the gritty backstreets, where even gangsters dare not speak his name lightly, there is a man whose notoriety is beyond mere infamy itself—... more>>

Kim Saul, a man notorious enough to be called evil incarnate, has found a new target.

Just a mere twenty-year-old boy, Lee Horan.

“I heard you got yourself a new toy?”

“I’ll have to train him well, enough to boost his price.”

He’ll just play with him moderately and then discard him. Just like he always has.

But the strawberry saved on top of the cake to savor last ended up saying—

“Boss, you’re a warm and kind person.”

“Why would you think that? Even after what I’ve done to you?”

“Because wanting to touch someone you like isn’t a bad thing.”

”…What?”

“You like me, Boss.”

This mere strawberry dares to provoke him first.

He can’t let it slide anymore. Better consume it quickly and discard the remains.

Yet, despite such intentions, Saul finds himself increasingly entangled and swayed by Horan… <<less

In a world where only women can be Yin’in, Sahrim is a mutation, born a man yet possessing the traits of a Yin’in. One day, while living quietly in the mountains with his only family, his mother, he is unfortunately discovered and taken to the palace to serve the Yang’in Emperor, Dowol.... more>>

“I must confirm whether you, a man, are truly a Yin’in. Stand up and take off your clothes.”

Without even a chance to try and hide his identity, he is forcibly stripped of his first time.

“To think you bruised from just that much penetration. You are pathetically weak.”

His days are filled with humiliation as he becomes a mere tool for the Emperor’s desires. This will only be for a little while. When the Emperor gets tired of me, I can leave this place. Despite such hopes, the Emperor’s visits to find him somehow become more and more frequent—

“I am clumsy with words, so you had best learn to read my eyes well.”

Dowol’s unrefined shyness gradually begins to tickle Sahrim’s heart as well. <<less