The Pochamacha Noir - Busan Redemption
Copyright© 2025 by Noctavya
Chapter 23: The Bait and the Trap
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 23: The Bait and the Trap - A retired Korean Black Ops made a heartwarming friendship with a prostitute
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Fiction Military Tear Jerker BDSM Rough Safe Sex Revenge Violence AI Generated
She finally saw him.
It was just a glimpse at first. Greasy hair, slicked back like a used car salesman. Gold chain resting above a shirt unbuttoned one notch too far. Skin sallow from alcohol and late nights. Teeth that screamed “I don’t pay for cleanings.”
Eyes? Hungry. Mean. Like a rat that’s gotten away with too much.
One of the men from Sang Mi’s list.
He was leaning against a lamppost outside a run-down bar, puffing a cigarette and watching the street like he owned it.
Hana stumbled closer, faking drunken stumbles with the ease of a lifelong actress. She slurred her words, letting her hair get in her face, lips parted in a dazed pout. She made sure to giggle at nothing, swaying just enough to look like easy prey.
Then she fell—perfectly—right into him. Her chest pressed against his arm, her perfume lingering like baited candy.
“Oops,” she said with a pout and a wink. “I’m sooo drunk.”
The man’s eyes sparkled like a dog offered raw steak.
“Where you goin’, sweetheart?” he smirked. “A pretty thing like you shouldn’t be wandering alone.”
She giggled, playing along. He tried to lowball her, naming a price so laughable even a trainee wouldn’t bite.
“That’s cute,” Hana said with a tilt of her head. “But I don’t do clearance sale.”
The man chuckled like he’d been challenged.
He upped the offer, still thinking with the wrong head. She pretended to think, then nodded slowly, letting her finger slide along his chest. She whispered something about wanting “something different tonight,” something outside the usual hotel routine.
“I’m so sick of sheets and walls,” she breathed. “Let’s do it somewhere ... raw.”
His eyes gleamed. “I know just the place.”
Of course he did.
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