Mansion of Desires - Chapter 13
This was not the boss’s room.
Kaiyoshi knew that the boss wouldn’t live in a room full of props, this place was just a slightly more luxurious guest room.
The attendants, always wearing masks, escorted him from behind, binding Kaietsu’s hands with a pair of sturdy leather wrist restraints and pushing him towards the bed, where a chain dangled, the black leather strap at the end of it surprisingly fastened around Kaietsu’s neck.
Kaioshi was offended by this, only animals were chained by their necks, it was insulting that they had such a trick…
He yanked back on the chain, but the other end of the thing was so securely fastened to the wall that it had little effect except to make the chain clatter.
“What the hell… you guys…” he whispered.
The attendants were so well trained that they didn’t say a word in response until the boss walked into the room.
The man was dressed in a dark, straight suit at all times, his eyes were deep and quiet, if he wasn’t the owner of the Desire Mansion, Kaiyoshi might have complimented him a little, after all, he was so well groomed that one couldn’t help but admire him over and over again with the eyes of a man.
Seeing Kaioshi staring at himself with hostility, the boss nodded slightly:
“That chain to suits you well.”
“You can’t spit ivory out of your mouth…” Kaikoshi sneered back.
The boss wasn’t annoyed and waved his hand to the waiters, who disappeared into the doorway.
He then sat down on the sofa and lit a cigar, taking his time to look at Kaikoshi – the boy was indeed very handsome, the difference being that he was oblivious to his seductive appearance. The boss had seen a lot of gorgeous young boys and girls, some of them showing off, but he had never seen Kaikoshi so oblivious to his own credentials.
Kaikoshi’s shirt had a wide collar, and his white chest was slightly closed and half exposed. His hands were tied behind his back, letting his shoulders show through the wonderful shape that only existed when he was forced to do so, and the wide shirt covered all the way up to his thighs, with stains and blood vaguely visible.
The boss frowned slightly:
“Can’t they be more careful not to hurt my merchandise…”
He said as he came to heel, removing the chain from the wall and carrying it in his hand:
“How am I supposed to train you when you haven’t even cleaned what you’ve soiled?”
With that, he yanked to his side, and Kaiketsu had to stagger two steps with his strength, then was gathered in the man’s arms.
Kaikoshi struggled hard but didn’t get away, the boss gathered him by the shoulders, cigar biting at his lips, and picked him up straight across the body and walked into the bathroom.
The man pressed him into the tub turning on the shower by hand and ripped open his collar again, buttons suddenly crumbling and splashing everywhere as the boss muttered something:
“Sorry, wrong way to take it off.”
Then, ignoring Kaioshi’s look of shock and shame, he stripped it down to his small arms in one motion.
With his body fully exposed, Kaikoshi immediately twisted his body toward the inside of the tub.
The boss grunted:
“You’ve already entertained two guests for me, what are you shy about?”
The words hit the bottom of his pride like a hammer, and Kaikoshi snapped his head around to stare at him angrily, wanting to choke the man if not for the bindings around his wrists. He felt such a sourness welling up in his chest that it soon turned into tears that blurred his vision.
The boss had expected him to break into tears or suddenly rise up in revolt, but he hadn’t expected Kaioshi to react the way he did. Seeing the tears instead overwhelmed him.
With his palm still on his shoulder, he felt his shoulder shaking slightly, bringing his palm along with it.
Somehow, the man was led by some emotion into the showerhead shower, peeling off Kaioshi’s glasses, his fingers picking up his jaw and kissing him deeply in the warm rain.
The kiss was unexpectedly deep, more gentle and wonderful than the warm shower, enveloping the man like a sweet dream…
Kaikoshi opened his eyes, he couldn’t believe that he would use the word ‘sweet’ to describe this kiss–a kiss in a public house of desire.
The boss opened his eyes a few seconds after him, and even though it was subtle, Kaikoshi saw the hesitation in his brow. Then the man stood up at once and turned to exit the bathroom.
He walked out of the guest room with his suit jacket in hand, Bin was guarding the doorway and rushed two steps to meet his boss when he appeared:
“Boss!”
He looked his boss up and down and then said:
“I was wondering how to stop you if you really want to touch that kid…”
The boss’s hair was still tinted with the color of water, and he straightened his bun:
“You’re right, touching your own merchandise is a stupid thing to do.”
The two walked down the hallway, Beam lighting his cigarette for him:
“I don’t know if it’s proper, but I still want to ask, why do you always have a special behavior towards that kid?”
The boss didn’t answer, and after a little tramp Bin continued:
“For many years, the Desire Public House has been filled with countless top quality women, boss, you don’t even look at them, but why are you different…or rather…have extra concern for Kai Yue?”
Hearing this the boss suddenly stopped in his tracks:
“I have no concern for him.”
At that very moment, a customer came from the other end of the corridor, and the boss looked at the man and immediately asked Bin:
“Is it Mr. Liu?”
Xiao Bin also saw the visitor and nodded:
“He just arrived, no appointment this time, just assign a teenager.”
The boss nodded:
“Let Kai Yue entertain Mr. Liu.”
“What?” Xiao Bin was a bit surprised “Mr. Liu’s kind of pervert… I mean, Kai Yue just sent off Boss Sun…”
Black Crocodile dropped his cigarette butt without turning his head:
“That always proves that I have no extra concern for him.”
