The Devil Judge [Bl Version] - Chapter 24 : Midnight Confessions

In the dimly lit study room, Yo-Han and Ga-On found themselves in a moment suspended in the hushed stillness of midnight. The world outside had fallen into a deep slumber, but inside that room, an unspoken tension hung thick in the air.

Ga-On\’s cheeks flushed a delicate shade of crimson as Yo-Han, with each step, closed the distance between them. His heart raced in a rhythm only Ga-On seemed to inspire, and his words hung heavy in the air like a promise.

\”Can I repay your kindness of making dinner for me in any way?\” Yo-Han\’s voice was low, a velvety murmur that sent shivers down Ga-On\’s spine. The words themselves were innocent enough, but the tone carried a weighty undertone, a question that ventured into uncharted territory.

Ga-On\’s gaze flickered, unable to decide whether to meet Yo-Han\’s eyes or to succumb to the magnetic pull of his lips. With every heartbeat, the tension grew, like a taut wire about to snap.

Their eyes locked, a silent conversation unfolding as Yo-Han\’s eyes spoke volumes of yearning and Ga-On\’s held a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. In that charged moment, they shared a connection deeper than mere friendship. It was a recognition of the unspoken, a truth that had been concealed behind smiles and friendly gestures.

The seconds stretched into eternity as Yo-Han\’s thumb grazed Ga-On\’s lower lip. A subtle gasp escaped Ga-On\’s trembling lips, his breath hitching, and Yo-Han\’s heart danced to the rhythm of Ga-On\’s uncertainty.

Ga-On, in that fragile moment, surrendered to the magnetic pull, closing the remaining inches between them. Their lips met in a tender, electrifying kiss that sent waves of desire coursing through their veins.

As their lips remained locked, Ga-On\’s fingers found their way to Yo-Han\’s hair, tangling in its soft strands, pulling him closer. Yo-Han responded with a soft, longing moan, their kiss deepening in a shared desire that had been suppressed for far too long.

They broke apart, breathless, their foreheads resting against each other, eyes locked in an unbreakable connection.

Ga-On\’s voice, soft as a midnight breeze, broke the silence. \”Yo-Han, I think we should stop.\”

Yo-Han traced Ga-On\’s cheek with his thumb,\”I\’ve wanted this for so long.\”

Just as their lips were about to meet again, a jarring ringtone pierced the air, startling them both. Ga-On reluctantly pulled away from Yo-Han and reached for his phone, his expression a mix of frustration and surprise. The caller ID displayed \”Soo-Hyun.\”

Ga-On glanced back at Yo-Han, who was understanding but clearly disappointed.
\”You should take your call. Good Night.\”

Ga-On nodded and left the study room and headed to his own room to continue the call with Soo-Hyun.

As Soo-Hyun shared the thrilling details of her pursuit of the ex-detective, Ga-On listened attentively, the adrenaline in her voice contagious even through the phone. When she mentioned the ex-cop\’s daring escape, Ga-On couldn\’t help but admire her determination.

\”That sounds intense, Soo-Hyun,\” Ga-On replied. \”You\’re like a real-life action hero. Speaking of intense situations, I have something to share with you, something about Yo-Han. You remember the fire incident, right?\”

Soo-Hyun\’s curiosity was piqued. \”Yeah, you mentioned it before. What about it?\”

Ga-On proceeded to tell Soo-Hyun about Yo-Han\’s account of the fire and how it connected to the canceled donation. He explained his theory about the SRF paying off the ex-cop and the potential reasons behind it.

Soo-Hyun listened attentively, but a hint of skepticism colored her response. \”Ga-On, I\’ve known you for a long time, and I trust your instincts, but this story of Yo-Han\’s, it sounds a bit… convenient. Are you sure you can trust him completely?\”

Ga-On sighed, understanding her concern. \”I had my doubts too, but I don\’t think Yo-Han had the power to orchestrate a full cover-up back then. Something doesn\’t add up, but I want to get to the truth.\”

Soo-Hyun\’s protective nature kicked in. \”Just be careful, Ga-On. Yo-Han might be involved in some dangerous activities. I don\’t want you getting caught up in that mess.\”

Ga-On couldn\’t help but smile at her familiar protectiveness. \”I know you\’re looking out for me, Soo-Hyun. I\’ll be cautious, I promise.\”

As Ga-On ended the call with Soo-Hyun, a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions swirled within him. He couldn\’t help but recall the lingering sensation of Yo-Han\’s lips on his own, the taste of desire that had passed between them. It was a memory that both thrilled and troubled him.

Sitting alone in his room, he pondered the tangled web of secrets and suspicions surrounding Yo-Han and the SRF. Ga-On couldn\’t shake the feeling that he was getting too deeply involved in a dangerous world, one that might jeopardize his safety and his friendship with Soo-Hyun.

He felt a pang of guilt for not confiding in Soo-Hyun about the romantic connection that had blossomed between him and Yo-Han. He knew, deep down, that she wouldn\’t approve, and it might even lead to her forcing him out of the mansion.

As he stared at his phone, he wondered if he was making the right choices. Should he continue down this path, seeking answers and risking everything for Yo-Han? Or should he distance himself, as Soo-Hyun had advised, and protect his own well-being?

The hallway outside Yo-Han\’s room was bathed in a dim, soft light, casting long shadows that seemed to dance with Ga-On\’s anticipation. His heart raced as he approached the door, each step echoing in his ears like a drumroll to a life-altering performance.

As Ga-On stood before Yo-Han\’s door, he hesitated for a moment, his hand trembling as he raised it to knock. His mind was filled with questions, doubts, and the weight of everything he had uncovered about Yo-Han\’s past and the mysterious SRF. But in that moment, none of it seemed to matter.

Before he could gather his thoughts and utter a word, Yo-Han opened the door, surprise flickering in his eyes as he began to speak. \”I wasn\’t expecting-\”

But Ga-On, driven by a surge of emotion he could no longer contain, silenced Yo-Han with a passionate kiss. Their lips met in a frenzy of longing and desire, a collision of emotions that spoke volumes about their unspoken connection.

The world outside Yo-Han\’s room faded into obscurity as they shared this electrifying kiss, sealing a pact between them that defied the secrets and uncertainties that had clouded their relationship. The intensity of their kiss left them both breathless, their bodies pressed close, hearts pounding in unison.

After a timeless moment, Ga-On pulled away, his eyes locked onto Yo-Han\’s with a newfound determination. Without a word, he closed the door behind him, signaling a commitment to navigate the uncharted territory of their love, despite the dangers and uncertainties that lay ahead.

As the morning sun streamed through the window, Yo-Han stirred from his slumber, gradually becoming aware of the sound of laughter and playful banter drifting into his room. He sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and followed the source of the joyous commotion.

Outside, in the warm morning light, he spotted Ga-On and Elijah in a lively exchange. They were both kneeling on the grass, playfully arguing over who Gomi, the cat, liked best. Elijah\’s infectious laughter filled the air, a stark contrast to the tension and secrets that had plagued their lives recently.

Yo-Han couldn\’t help but smile as he watched the scene unfold. For once, Elijah seemed genuinely happy and relaxed, his usual guarded demeanor replaced by a carefree playfulness.

As Ga-On and Elijah continued their friendly dispute, Yo-Han\’s gaze focused on Ga-On\’s face.

Their eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still. In that unspoken exchange, they acknowledged the intimacy they had shared the night before.

To be continued….