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Hey guys! So the next chapter is being pushed back another week cause I’m experiencing ✨Mental Health Issues✨ (nothing to concerning, just my brain doing dumb brain things and I just need a couple days to bounce back) Sooooo here’s a final preview to tide you guys over! Enjoy!
“Do either of you have a computer I can plug this into?”
The old man leaned forward to get a better look at the piece of plastic while Sae-byeok tilted her head like a confused puppy. “What is it?” The old man asked.
“It’s-it’s a flash drive.” Gi-hun faltered for a moment.
“You mean that subscription service that let’s people rent out fancy cars for a night?” Sae-byeok asked.
“No, no. That’s FlashRide.” The old man corrected her. “I thought a flash drive was when a bunch of teenagers steal a car and take it for a spin.
Sae-byeok shook her head. “No, that's a Joy Ride. Isn’t Flash Drive that really, really old movie about illegal car racing and family?”
“No, that’s Fast and Furious. But I think you’re onto something! A flash drive is that really, really, really old movie about that one dance!”
“What one dance?”
“You know the one.”
“I don’t know. That’s why I’m asking—”
“He means Flash Dance!” Gi-hun suddenly shouted, startling the other two. “He’s talking about the American movie Flash Dance, about a welder who works as a strip club dancer who wants to become a professional, accomplished dancer. A flash drive is piece of portable tech that allows people to move stuff off of one computer—like videos and music and other files—and moved to another computer!”
After getting over the shock of Gi-hun’s sudden outburst, and ignoring how he was red-faced and panting, Sae-byeok gently scooted closer to him to examine the flash drive herself. She didn’t take it out of the bag and Gi-hun held the bag tightly in his hands, but she could still see it. “So, this is basically ancient technology? From the past?”
Gi-hun exhales. With an air of melancholy, he nods, realizing that Sae-byeok is right. While common place in the twenty-first century, a flash drive was dead tech here in the thirty-first century. Something you see in museums or history books or those weird documentaries on the tv channel that says they talk about history but actually talk about alien conspiracies. If there was by some miracle, a way for Gi-hun to plug the flash drive into a computer and figure out what was on it, he didn’t know of one. And judging by how clueless the old man and Sae-byeok were, Gi-hun reasoned his one final message from his daughter was going to stay a mystery to him. For now at least.
Sae-byeok let the bag (and Gi-hun’s hands) drop back down into his lap. “It’s cute.”
“… Cute?”
“Yeah, cute. It’s all tiny and plastic and stuff, but it can still hold files like you said.”
“Don’t call my tech cute.” Gi-hun crossed his arms with an angry pout.
What if In-ho and Gi-hun had gotten involved much earlier?
In-ho remembered this as he looked through his files. He had marked Gi-hun, his omega, but after their turbulent breakup, the mark had healed and was never renewed. He was already obsessed. He wanted him—he needed him!!
But his persona, Young-il, was useless when Gi-hun practically shouted, “And what are you doing here, Hwang In-ho?!”
Jungbae staring at him in horror—all of the other people staring at him and Gihun and Gihun going off on him, saying he abandoned him and how he’ll never forgive Inho.
Meanwhile, the pink guards and other players are like,
I love the idea of Gihun having a litter of pups in an omegaverse AU. He’s popping babies out like crazy and his friends just groan whenever they hear he and Inho are having another pup. (They love those kids just as much as their parents tho).
But they always give Inho a stern talking to about keeping his knot in his pants. Meanwhile they don’t know Gihun is just as insatiable for his handsome alpha.
What if In-ho and Gi-hun had gotten involved much earlier?
In-ho remembered this as he looked through his files. He had marked Gi-hun, his omega, but after their turbulent breakup, the mark had healed and was never renewed. He was already obsessed. He wanted him—he needed him!!
But his persona, Young-il, was useless when Gi-hun practically shouted, “And what are you doing here, Hwang In-ho?!”
He loves taking care of Gi-hun, and he’d take pleasure in seeing Gi-hun weakened and needing him for everything. But he’d be anxious, checking absolutely everything 300 times. If there were any issues, he’d watch over him like a hawk—medications at the exact MINUTES every day. Gi-hun would wake up in the middle of the night to find In-ho staring at him while he sleeps and checking his body, just to make sure he’s okay. Gi-hun would follow a strict diet, guided by nutritionists, until he reached a healthy weight. Any cigarette gets thrown away. And any cough means hoping In-ho doesn’t call the doctor—who, of course, he keeps a block away.
In-ho is terrified of losing anyone else to illness. He won’t rest until Gi-hun is well (and even then, he has routine checkups beyond what’s necessary).
You know that scene in s1 ep1 where he's getting beaten up by the loan sharks ... all crying and begging with his big bobba eyes 🥺
I'm just -
Call me a house because I am BRICKED 🧱
Can you imagen if In-ho swapped the role of the main dude (Kim is his name I think) in that scene.
Or him somehow finding footage of that scene going down!
Oh, oh, oh!
Let’s say that, for some reason, there were cameras in that bathroom and somehow, in his search and research of Gihun Inho came across the footage of Mr Kim just slapping Gihun and licking his blood of his hand.
At first , Inho is shocked at what he’s saying. Then he’s mad about what that man did to Gihun. And then—then he’s incredibly aroused.
He keeps playing that part over and over again, watching as Gihun’s eyes tear up, watching his cheek bruise underneath his hand, watching Gihun’s lips tremble and Inho WANTS.
He thinks about the noises Gihun would make if Inho slapped him. Thinks about how hot Gihun’s cheek would get from his blows, how he’d bend down and lick Gihun’s blood off, how Gihun would cry and squirm.
He masturbates to the thought of Gihun on his knees, sucking his cock, blood dripping down his nose, drool running down his chins, bruises on his cheeks, looking at Inho with crying.
And Inho DESPERATELY wants to make that dream come true!