Deal Breaker - Chapter 99
“Nngh!”
When Kanghyeon dug into the very end of her v****a, ramming into hidden erogenous zones, her breath caught and then burst free at the same time. This refreshing thrill, it had been far too long.
“Haah, uunngh…”
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
But it didn’t feel like Hyeji’s hips were moving on their own just because it had been a while and she was happy about it.
Why do I feel more sensitive?
It didn’t seem like it was just her. The man taking her from behind and pumping his hips in a daze muttered in pronunciation even more slurred than the drunkards outside, intoxicated with pleasure.
“You’re, haah, different somehow.”
“I already like you so much it drives me crazy, so how can it even get better?”
Kanghyeon groaned in awe.
“Ugh, I really can’t hold back.”
It must have felt that good, because he even did things he never used to, like baring his teeth and biting into the nape of Hyeji’s neck. His thrusts grew even more frantic. Losing all reason as he humped her from behind, panting, the gentle, intellectual man was nowhere to be found, replaced by a rutting male dog.
Hyeji was no different. Bracing herself against the narrow wall, she shook her hips so hard the sounds of flesh slapping together were obscenely wet.
“F**k, yeah! Let’s die!”
Reason came back the moment a deranged shout rang out from outside.
“Let’s all die together!”
The assholes were about to carry out the scenario of Kanghyeon going on rampage without an inhibitor with their own hands. His c**k slipped out at once, and Hyeji’s underwear and leggings were yanked back up by Kanghyeon’s hands. And…
BAM!
The moment Hyeji turned around, Kanghyeon burst out, flinging open the bathroom door as if to break it. One of the fighting men was clinging to the emergency exit between the galley and the restroom. He was trying to open it.
Four flight attendants were hanging onto that crazy bastard, but it looked like they were no match for a burly man who easily weighed over a hundred kilos.
Shouldn’t they at least be using a taser?
“You can’t do this, sir!”
As if he didn’t know he couldn’t do it….
It was infuriating. Opening the door of a plane mid-flight while shouting about everyone dying was practically an act of terrorism, yet the flight attendants were acting like they were soothing a child instead of stopping a terrorist.
Given how accommodating Korean society tends to be toward entitled troublemakers, it wasn’t like they had many options, but still.
If they stopped him forcefully, they’d get sued, and the company would obviously pretend not to know, dump the responsibility on the employees, and cut them loose.
Someone who could afford lawyers even if sued and had no risk of being fired anywhere had to step in. Kanghyeon let out a single sigh and put force into his voice.
“I am Han Kanghyeon, an Esper certified by the International Esper-Guide Center. If you don’t let go of that door immediately and return to your seat, I will classify this as an act of terrorism under the Anti-Terrorism Act and suppress you with my ability.”
The guy clinging to the emergency exit didn’t hesitate at the warning. Instead, he bulged the veins in his neck and screamed back.
“What? Ability? What are you, some Power Ranger? Did you lose your mind watching TV at home all day, you crazy bastard!”
The man who’d been rampaging in extreme agitation turned to face Kanghyeon head on, then.
“…That would be me.”
He calmly brought both wrists together and held them out.
“Bring restraints.”
At Kanghyeon’s order, a flight attendant brought a rope to bind the man’s wrists, but Kanghyeon, who’d had plenty of experience with this sort of thing since his army days, did the tying himself. When the attendants escorted the now meek man back to his seat, the chief attendant bowed deeply.
“Director Han, thank you very much for your tremendous help.”
They always used this airline when Kanghyeon and Hyeji traveled abroad on business, so having seen them often, the chief attendant knew exactly who Kanghyeon was and who Hyeji was as well.
“It’s been a while since I last saw you. Are you off to save the world again today?”
“No. It’s our honeymoon.”
Of course, the fact that they were married had only become known earlier today when they came by to greet the crew after boarding.
“You’re on your honeymoon, yet we caused you discomfort with such an unfortunate incident. I sincerely apologize. I’ll do my utmost to ensure a comfortable flight until landing…”
The greeting awkwardly dragged on. Kanghyeon deliberately glanced back at the bathroom door, which was still tightly closed.
“My wife seems startled, so I should go check on her.”
The chief attendant bowed again with a face like he’d committed a mortal sin.
“I’m sorry once again. Is there anything I can assist you with?”
“No. I’ll take care of it myself.”
“If your wife needs anything at all, please feel free to tell us anytime.”
What Noh Hyeji needed right now?
His manhood and nothing else.
