Chapter 273 – 273. Obsession (8)
She grabs my wrist and pulls me towards her.
Her thin neck is carefully held in her thick, callused palm.
If you keep giving it strength like this, it won’t be surprising if Ha-eun dies.
But unlike before, she didn’t want to do that at all this time.
“… You’re not going to do it?”
“I won’t.”
The Seo Ha-eun I got to know had a hard time even standing if she had no place to lean on.
In reality, there was no woman in the world who flew in by parachute in the name of being the leader’s daughter, kicked out everyone she didn’t like, and smiled sinisterly.
She tried to do something, but it wasn’t working, so she gave up her dream and started working at a bad company. But she couldn’t bear it and ran away as if she was being kicked out. The person in front of me was Seo Ha-eun.
She was no worse than her younger sister, but she was a woman named Seo Ha-eun who kept failing.
She probably cheated on me ever since she graduated from high school.
“Why? Doesn’t my neck hurt? Does it look weird? As for Jia…”
“It’s not like that.”
“Then why?”
Ironically, the first time she experienced the joy of success was after she was deceived by me.
I was lured by a man who was out of revenge and wanted revenge, got drunk, took a girl, and even filmed me cumming without permission.
How thrilling it must have been for her to reap the fruits of her first taste of success thanks to the advice of that strange man, as she was half-blackmailed into living with her rapist.
I shouted at her sister who couldn’t even make a noise because of her house and debt.
Trying to treat a young, pretty, popular celebrity as a woman inferior to them
She received all kinds of praise from people who stared at her on the street and made strange noises behind her, and she was even legally extorted money from her.
She deserved to be broken.
Because she thought that common sense and effort were meaningless.
But.
“… “You suck more when you talk.”
“… What do you say?”
“Anything. Whether they call me trash or call me a playboy. “Whether it’s being cute and flirting, saying vulgar dirty things, or whatever.”
“…”
… It might be funny to say that I broke a toy.
Now I don’t want to see Seo Ha-eun ruined.
The revenge she once harbored for her faded like the paint she dropped into the lake and then completely disappeared like foam.
From the beginning, I was an ordinary small citizen who hated strong men who were better than I.
However, even though we were together for quite a long time, she was always a weak person who trembled with fear.
I’m afraid of being violated by me.
I was afraid that at some point I would be abandoned.
Poor person.
“He…, I really didn’t want to hear that kind of thing, so I wanted to do that.”
“…”
My poor, pitiful housemate heard my words and avoided my gaze with her emotion-filled eyes, and then she carefully laid down on top of me and rested her forehead on my shoulder.
Then, with a trembling voice, he exhaled softly and slowly grabbed my neck with both hands.
“… “If you like me so much, why do you have sex with other women?”
“I told you. Because I don’t want to do that to you.”
“Do you want to do that to Hinami? He likes you too. You don’t hate him at all.”
“He…, Because he wants it.”
“I want it too.”
Bringing out the name of the woman who is not here, but who created this scene.
Slowly raising her fingernails like her own brother.
With all my might.
But don’t feel suffocated at all.
It was tightening my neck.
“… “Do you really want that?”
“Uh.”
“I…, While handling Onahole. Do you want me to leave scars on your body, strangle you, beat you, and lock you up, so you can’t escape anywhere?”
“… Uh.”
With an expression that you don’t want at all.
As if tears would fall at any moment.
Looking at me with eyes full of love and hate.
I lightly stroked her cheek as she spoke to me as if she was crying.
“… It’s a lie. “If I really wanted to do that, it couldn’t have been like this.”
“It’s real.”
“Do you think I don’t know you?”
I put my hand on the nape of the girl who is obsessed with me.
Much stronger than the strength she used to strangle me.
But from my perspective, it’s too light.
Holding her in my arms
“…”
“… Look. “I really enjoy stroking her head.”
The inside of her, who had been so nervous and trembling since a while ago.
Just by gently stroking her head and patting her back.
Let it go mushy.
“You don’t want to be treated like that by me.”
“… “I want to get hurt.”
“No. … “You.”
Holding her cheek with both hands
Made with her cute face, facing her.
“That’s what you want to do to me.”
“…”
“… Even if a trash bastard like me leaves scars on his body, strangles him, hits him, and cries out that he doesn’t like him. … “Don’t you want me to just quietly hug you and not run away?”
“…”
Her heart that was pounding.
Bang, bang, I hit it dangerously.
The inside of her who accepted me without resistance.
By making you crave me a little more stickily.
“I will do that. … No matter how much you hate it, I’ll fuck you for the rest of my life.”
“… Garbage.”
Her carefully, her clinging to me, slowly lifting her to her feet.
I followed her, lifting her waist and leaning back against her bed.
After inserting her fingernails into her back where the scars from earlier were still there,
“Therefore…, Don’t get hurt for no reason, take care of your body, … Don’t date other men. If you’re like that, even after having kids and getting older, men will be so attached to you.”
“…”
She still leans on me, she entrusts everything to me, and I hug her tightly.
Stealing her quivering lips.
Don’t be too extreme.
Relax.
But.
More erotic than ever.
I enjoyed hot sex with Ha-eun.
… She.
To the point where she suddenly wished she hadn’t taken the medicine.
Feelings and emotions are connected by a red thread.
The mucous membrane is connected by a white thread.
Lovely sex.
**
… My heart is pounding.
Even when I watched a really sad movie in the past, I didn’t get moved this much.
If I let my guard down even a little, I feel like I’ll start crying like this.
But strangely, no tears came out.
Because I’m a little funny.
Because I’m sure I’ll look more foolish if I cry.
“… I like it.”
“I never thought I would hear such words from you in my life.”
“Me too…, I had no idea.”
The man in front of me is trash.
He is a rapist and a womanizer.
He’s also a crazy guy who takes pictures of people having sex when he’s bored.
I’m also a terrible person who raises my shoulders and puts my hands on my sides when other people look at me.
But I,
Funny enough, I was captivated by that kind of man.
Even though he’s definitely a bastard who took away my first days in a way that couldn’t be more terrible.
“… Stick out your tongue.”
I really wanted that long tongue that tricked me.
Sometimes the tip of my tongue tingles my eardrums and sometimes moistens my shameful places.
I sincerely hoped that someone would sing a hymn for me.
Why?
No matter how much I look at it or how much I feel it, I can’t help but think it’s the devil’s tongue.
Why did I end up clinging to that dream demon?
That is.
“Huh… Okay…”
… Maybe it’s because I’m so good at kissing.
While hugging me tenderly.
By violating me violently.
Supporting me firmly.
A day when I couldn’t rely on anyone.
Every time, they mix their tongues and confirm that it is theirs.
“Ha. Joo Hyuk…”
“… “Lift your waist a little.”
“Huh…”
Even though I like my breasts so much.
Every time I look at my body, I get excited every time.
Definitely at times like this.
Because you don’t take your eyes off my eyes.
“Ugh… ! Huh. Under… Ah…”
Actually, I had no way of knowing whether he was perfect at sex or not.
There is no need to know anyway, and there is no need to compare for the rest of your life.
There was no way I would ever let him know what other men were like.
I don’t want to know either.
There is nothing happier than mixing flesh and mucous membranes with him.
Because it can’t exist in this world.
“Kang Joo-hyuk…”
“Why?”
“… “I love you.”
“…”
It shouldn’t have happened.
… It shouldn’t exist.
If there is anything in the world that makes people more foolish than this.
The whole world has become a world of fools.
“… Yeah, ha. Kiss, quiche…, Chueup…”
He never leaves my side.
No matter how much I tick.
On the contrary, no matter how obediently you bow your head.
As long as I’m beautiful, you’ll be excited about me.
Even if you don’t like it, we’ll change it, so you like it.
I would never be able to escape his bondage for the rest of my life.
But that,
I was so happy.
“Town…, Yes, uh, oh…, Lol…”
Blind love.
Blind obsession.
A rational desire to obey him.
The instinctive desire to connect with him coalesced into one.
It makes my already sweating body a little hotter.
“… Ah, uh…, Swimming… Ep…”
… That fishy tasting semen.
The proof of his love.
I want it.
Even though you always spray it on me.
A little more.
A lot.
“Town…”
… Someday.
Secretly.
Dangerously.
I want to enjoy it.
If it really happens.
I’m curious what kind of expression you will make.
