Chapter 7

Chapter 7

THE anonymous chat to him is so intense that Sam is sweating. He can only see his thin shirt and the pinkish lips of him.

His tongue hovers from edge to edge. Sam assumes that this is a prank, but he is wrong about it.

The man on the other line smirks, "hey? Don't want to heat up my night?"

All of a sudden, his hands are shaking, and his whole body is trembling in fear. His finger is ready to end up from living, but when he is about to click it—he recalls what the CEO is talking about with him.

From: Unknown

[Why? It would help if you discovered it yourself.]

That image flash in his mind after that man speaks up.

Sam is astonished by his presence. I-Is this what he talks about a p-privy?

The man chatted. [You look handsome with a touch of cuteness.]

Sam gulped as his lips cannot speak a word.

[Thank you, I don't think I will do this.]

The man on the other line laughs in an evil tone.

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This is the moment that Sam snapped out of his confusion! While the man speaks, "is it not decent enough to show your body? If you want—"

Sam interrupts his words, "t-this is not … my working time!"

None of them uttered a word after that moment. However, the man is patiently waiting for him.

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USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

It keeps on flooding their conversation, and Sam doesn't have any choice this time. The man rips his thin clothes as he is witnessing a perfectly fitted muscular body. His jaws nearly drop, seeing those on the screen of his laptop.

[Why are you stunned? Do you like this body of mine?] it types his message as Sam, on the other hand, pulls himself together.

"I-I don't know what you wanted but p-please don't record me—"

The man on the other line burst in laughter! The man gets some chips, and the crinkle sound of it makes the beat of Sam's heart flutter in so much tension.

"Look how ridiculous you are. . . are you still stunned? Or you wanted me to eat you instead?"

The man's voice jolted him as his expression is priceless. It chuckles and leans on his bed.

"W-Why are you h-hiding you face—"

"STRIP!" he cuts his words by shouting, and Sam's nervousness crawls all over his warm body.

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It keeps on popping again, and he doesn't have any choice. Sam gulped as he raised his hands, and the man is watching carefully.

When he raised his shirt, the man on the other line immediately noticed the poor young man's wrist.

"Why are you bleeding?" he asked, and the hot streamer doesn't address it.

Sam looked in the other direction—he feels like crying, but he is holding back his tears.

The man is impressed by how good his body especially his chest. "Look at me, Sam."

When he calls his name … a different sensation came up. It feels like he is burning, and the coldness of the air that is touching his skin is quite amorous.

He is never in this type of conversation until the man chortled, "lower your cam."

It ordered him … Sam looked at the camera with a throbbing heart.

"NOW!" he cannot move his body when he is shouting. His voice is scary that makes his soul go out of his body.

The man snapped out. "S-Sorry. . . d-did I scared you?" he asked Sam, and in a couple of seconds, he nodded with weary eyes.

He doesn't have the guts to speak as he is typing his reply with him.

[Strip your pants off]

Sam is shaking, and he lowers the camera even it is against his will to do this kind of thing live.

The man is happy when seeing him doing what he requested. His boxer shorts is so cute that it makes him chuckle.

Sam looks at the camera, "w-what do you want from me?" even he is struggling to speak straight.

"Simple … do you masturbate on cam?" the voice makes his shudder!

This is ridiculous! Sam complained, "ARE YOU NUTS?!"

The man on the other line stays silent as he is observing his member gradually turning hard.

He left a smirk again, "then why my question makes you so hard this time?"

The eyebrows of Sam furrowed in confusion and disgust. "I-It is normal!" when he replied with a stuttering voice—the man on the other line knew it.

"Are you gay?" a simple question, but he cannot answer it. Sam stays quiet, but the man is provoking him by licking his lips seductively.

What a crazy question for him! Sam doesn't even give a damn—moreover, his mind is simply attached to his voice.

"Are you not bored with me?" he simply asked that with his innocent voice. The other one smiles with his white aligned teeth, "I'm not—" he whirls his tongue '—how about you?"

Sam keeps on fidgeting his fingers, and the man keeps on worrying about the bleeding pulse of him.

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USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

"Answer my question," he asked him, and Sam looks directly at cam.

He breathes deep, "why are you cutting your wrist? It is bleeding. . . I will send you a little gift—the next time, I don't want to see it."

The anonymous man said to him, and it sends him a crazy amount of diamonds!

USER sends 10,000 diamonds to the streamer.

Sam is left speechless, and his mouth is parting in happiness.

"The next time I will call, entertain me—I understand you are a newbie." He grins, and it gives chills to his spine.

Sam craned his neck and sobs. "I-I'm sorry," the man on the line is confusing, as he asked back.

"Why are you sorry?" his voice turned serious.

Sam sobs and wiping his tears away, "I guess I have no place in this world. Thank you for trusting me. . . I hope we could be a good friend."

The words of Sam pinches the heart of that man. He is speechless from those words, and he smiled only seeing his lips and chin.

"I hope you are okay too … bye."

The line hangs. Sam sobs on his chair, not knowing what the hell is he doing this time!

He is crumpling his shirt with his hand bleeding. It is his first time being seen from his suicidal thoughts. 

He is a discreet suicidal maniac—not until someone witnesses it.

He is scared if that man will expose him throughout the internet. Nevertheless, he is laughing like crazy out of nowhere.

His laugh is enough to make his shoulders shrug. "If he expose it—" his eyes widen with an evil plan "—there will nothing to hold back."

He is turning crazy over it! Sam goes to his laptop and checks that man, but he is not online anymore.

In an instant, the pain visited him and snapped out from his delusion.

The poor young man takes care of his carelessness. Mental health is not a joke—maybe we can see someone smiling. . . but we don't know what is roaming inside their shells.