**Chapter 11: Bathed in Uncertainty**
Part 11
Inho's face lit up with a large grin as he took in Myung-gi's newfound nakedness. His eyes roamed over Myung-gi's body, and he seemed to be savoring the sight. Myung-gi, on the other hand, felt a surge of embarrassment and unease. Inho's grin grew even wider as he shut off the water and stepped into the bathtub. He sat down and gently patted the water in front of him, his eyes locked on Myung-gi. The gesture was a silent invitation, but it felt more like an order. Myung-gi hesitated, but he knew he had no choice. He slowly stepped into the bathtub, his eyes fixed on the floor. He quickly sat down, trying to minimize his exposure. He positioned himself a couple of inches away from Inho, his back turned towards him. Inho's expression turned slightly displeased at the distance between them. Myung-gi felt a sudden jolt as Inho's hand wrapped around his waist, pulling him backwards into a firm chest. Myung-gi's body pressed against Inho's, and he could feel every movement of the water, every contact point, and every emotion coursing through his body. Inho held him close and firm, his arms wrapped around Myung-gi like a vice. He seemed to be delighted with the skin-on-skin contact, gently caressing and groping at Myung-gi's skin. Myung-gi felt a shiver run down his spine as Inho's hands explored his body. As the bath continued, Inho grabbed some soap and began gently scrubbing Myung-gi's skin and his own hair. He then got a loofah and started to gently rub their skin, being particularly gentle and slow on Myung-gi's skin. It was as if he was mesmerizing every inch of Myung-gi's body, analyzing every freckle and every twitch. The bath felt like an eternity to Myung-gi. He was grateful when Inho finally finished, and the sound of the water draining from the bathtub was music to his ears. Inho got out of the bathtub, and Myung-gi felt a sense of relief. Inho leaned over to help Myung-gi out, wrapping him in a soft towel. Myung-gi felt a sense of gratitude towards Inho, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was still in grave danger. What was Inho's plan for him? And why did he seem so... interested in Myung-gi's body? The questions swirled in his mind, but for now, he was at Inho's mercy.