It’s not easy to maneuver inside En’s Mansion. The place is as big as a damn city after all. But Shin always knows his way back home to his significant other, who decided to take a rest day because he was tired of hearing En’s yapping. Shin can’t really blame him when it comes to that. He makes fun of it with Noi all the time. But En pays well and treats his employees respectfully, so he’ll never complain to his face.

In fact, Shin is glad Anon took a rest day because today’s job pissed him off, and he’s left still pissed. There’s blood all over his fucking suit and shoes, as well as his hammer. So, what better way to seek out his partner? Well, romantic partner. Noi is his partner—it’s confusing terminology. Screw En.

Shin takes off his mask to replace it with his glasses, feeling too stuffy and gross after wearing it for that long. He fumbles for his key in his pocket, turning it in the front doorknob and hearing the familiar click before he can grab it and open it. The waft of home fills his nose, a slight fresh scent of linen and lavender. Smells better than the air outside, and definitely ten times better back when he was in the Hole. It comforts him a bit, but he’s still frustrated. He’s usually the one submitting to Anon, but right now he craves the exact opposite, badly.

Shin doesn’t see Anon in the living room, so he goes to find him in their shared bedroom. Inside he’s met with Anon half naked, hair damp from a quick shower it seems. A towel is laid out on the floor with his body only dressed in thin underwear. It’s like Anon knew Shin was coming home.

“I see you just showered. That’s… a shame, because I have a favor to ask.” Shin steps closer, kicking his sneakers off and throwing his bloody hammer aside. There’s a slight dust of blush on his cheeks and an aura of eagerness as he grabs Anon’s chin to force direct eye contact. “I had to get real fucking messy today, as you can clearly tell. And you know how much that pisses me off, Anon.”

“I know I usually don’t come on to you like this, but you were the first thing to come to mind.” he confesses. He doesn’t touch Anon’s body yet, waiting for the right moment to give in. “So… can we have sex—like really rough sex?”

Shin’s voice is a hot whisper against Anon’s lips. “I don’t care how we go about it as long as I’m inside you…”