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"So you're gay."
"Correct," Dokja lied.
The man looked at him up and down, and his little minion leaned in, saying none too quietly: "I think we can believe him boss."
Dokja's smile faltered. What did that mean?
"Alright," he spoke again, "Then, I shall trust you with this task." He clasped his hands together, leaning forward as if what he would say next could dismantle the entire Korean military. "By any means possible--be it criminal activity, flirting, touching, or God forbid..." he coughed, moving on, "It doesn't matter how... Figure out if my son Yoo Joonghyuk is gay."
Kim Dokja blinked.
...What was that saying?
Twenty bucks was twenty bucks?
Six months. Half a million on the line. A straight and poor liar pretending to be gay.
Yoo Joonghyuk. A prickly college student with an overbearing rich father and a face sculpted by gods.
Will Kim Dokja manage to pay off all his loans?