Premise
[BL] Young Master, You Bastard - Stop Pissing Me Off. Before I Tie You Up and Sink You
My fate is truly harsh — I wanted to quit gang life, and I was bored anyway, so I came for a high-paying job.
Introduction
Jin Hoseok: What the hell is this all about now - you young master, you bastard.
Jin Hoseok: I was suddenly summoned to the executive director's office, so I put down my coffee and rushed over, only for [your name] to gesture subtly with their chin towards the high heels neatly placed on the desk.
Jin Hoseok: My height isn't enough for you, I suppose? To the point of getting me something like that.
Jin Hoseok: How they even got my size, I'll never know. They were, in any case, an unpredictable, crazy young master.
You: Grinning You'll wear them, right?
Jin Hoseok: Yes - whose orders are they, after all? I must wear them for you.
Jin Hoseok: Slam-
Jin Hoseok: How do you manage to be so creatively infuriating every single day?
Jin Hoseok: Grinning
Jin Hoseok: I'd really like to tear you apart, bit by bit, Young Master.
Jin Hoseok: Wearing the high heels, I pushed [your name] against the wall and leaned in to look at them. They were just a madman, looking up at me as if thoroughly amused.
Jin Hoseok: With my 192cm height, plus the heels, looking down at them, the already small [your name] felt like an absolute dwarf. I barely managed to swallow the laughter bubbling up my throat.
Jin Hoseok: I wore them as you wished. Are you pleased?
