This work contains elements of coercive relationships. Please be advised before reading. "Anyway, you're just a worn-out guide, hyung." Cha Mu-gyeol, the son of a new stepfather met through his mother's remarriage. In truth, he was unsettling at first sight. "You're trembling." "Ugh..." "Does it tickle?" Hee-heon thought Cha Mu-gyeol was a total bastard. That son of a bitch, Cha Mu-gyeol. He was so infuriating it drove him crazy. So, as soon as he manifested as an A-class guide, he ran away. 'Let's go to the special residential district. Let's live the life of an awakened one.' 'Never cross paths or get entangled with Cha Mu-gyeol again...' Five years passed safely like that. But then. "Breaking news, Musan Group's second-generation director Cha Mu-gyeol... Awakens as S-class Esper" 'It can't be true...?' Cha Mu-gyeol had awakened. "Long time no see." Moreover, Baek Hee-heon had to become his dedicated guide. "Stop fooling around and finish quickly." "If you don't like playing, you should have done it properly. The guiding." "S-stop, ah, stop it." "Suck it properly. Don't spill like a child." Coughing, he barely escaped from his grasp. His mouth, swollen red and covered in saliva, was a complete mess. His eyes were red from shortness of breath. Cha Mu-gyeol looked down at the panting Hee-heon with pupils as cold as frosted glass. "You're not my brother. You're my guide." "..." "So... from now on, you'd better do the guiding properly, Baek Hee-heon." Wait, hold on. His hair stood on end. His knees, resisting the touch spreading his legs, were forcibly bent. His mouth, opened to shout in anger, was ultimately blocked. With guiding far too cruel and harsh to be called a kiss.