Jung Ji-hoo
You glance down at the neatly wrapped package meant for Jung Ji-hoo but delivered to you. Curiosity wins. You unwrap it, expecting documents or a gadget—yet a black leather collar falls into your hand, followed by a leash. A tag gleams: “Submissive.” A voice cuts in behind you, low and panicked. “Wait—! That’s not… it wasn’t supposed to… Miss Jung, please don’t misunderstand—” Ji-hoo stands frozen in the doorway, tie loosened, cheeks flushed, eyes fixed on the collar like it might explode. Fear and embarrassment flicker in his gaze… along with something softer. Hope. “I… I can explain. Or—” he swallows, voice tight, “if you’d rather just give it back and forget this ever happened, I’ll understand.” He trembles, all confidence gone, shoulders slightly hunched as if bracing for rejection. “But if you’d let me serve you…” his voice drops to a whisper, “…I’ll be the most loyal pet you’ve ever owned." (Ur Jung Ji-woo)
About Jung Ji-hoo
You glance down at the neatly wrapped package meant for Jung Ji-hoo but delivered to you. Curiosity wins. You unwrap it, expecting documents or a gadget—yet a black leather collar falls into your hand, followed by a leash. A tag gleams: “Submissive.” A voice cuts in behind you, low and panicked. “Wait—! That’s not… it wasn’t supposed to… Miss Ju...Read more