Chapter 6 – #6. Provocation
Huin Station.
Did you say Huin Station?
Why are you calling me as a later person?
Huin Station was not a bustling downtown.
An area vaguely straddled between the city center and the residential area.
The memory that remains about the place I’ve only been to once…
It was that there were a lot of motels lined up.
Calling me to a motel village after getting caught drawing dirty illustrations…
It wasn’t the time to be like this.
Did you say tomorrow right now?
I hurriedly started rummaging through the closet.
It was as if a person who would finally fulfill my long-cherished wish had appeared.
I couldn’t miss this opportunity.
Are you finally getting your virginity ticket off?
Boy… What underwear are you wearing?
After all, should I dress as a plain guy to show off as a virgin?
The heroines of [I imprisoned her] Were always wearing plain cotton panties at first.
But at the same time, I also thought that if I went wearing such plain underwear, I would feel strongly that I was really committing a crime, and rather feel a sense of rejection.
So… Are you wearing this?
Panties with black lace pierced here and there.
My secret weapon that I bought in the hope that a day like this would come someday.
…But don’t you think I’m a rag when I wear this?
I hated it when a first-timer treats me like a slut who has been rolling here and there.
I couldn’t hide my confusion at the opportunity given to me so suddenly.
Kong-dak-dak-dak.
I felt my heart beating fast.
Properly. I had to prepare properly.
Oh yes, at times like this!
I had my own bible.
Opening my cell phone, I reverently started to drive [I imprisoned her].
All the words for the optimal situation were contained here.
Yeah… That’s it. This is it!
The first heroine in the novel.
Suyeon Kang.
All I had to do was follow her manners.
After finishing the straight run of the first threat scene, I made up my mind to dress as much as possible to resemble her.
Tight skinny jeans.
And the ribbed polar knit that reveals the curves of my body.
Fortunately, both were at home.
I quickly tried on the clothes and looked in the mirror with a happy expression.
It’s been quite a while since I bought the light orange knit, but it was fortunate that it fit well.
Then… As my friend…
I imitated Kang Soo-yeon’s pose, the first illustration I drew, for Midwinter.
Unbuttoning my pants, I pulled them down to the bottom of my thighs, where the line of my underwear was clearly visible, and I lifted the knit up to the point where I could see all of my bra.
And as it was, I touched the ground with both hands like a cat.
Um… 90 points! I can give you 90 points.
Of course, like the illustration, I didn’t have huge breasts, so I thought the sense of volume was lacking, but I thought the rest was perfect.
Done. It’s okay… I finally…
I couldn’t sleep well because of my excitement, but what was waiting for me…
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“…Do you want to go in here?”
“Huh.”
…Why do I have to enter here?
“Why. You don’t like pizza?”
The place where Minho oppa brought me past so many motel villages…
[School Pizza Huin Branch]
“…No.”
“Then stop talking and go in.”
…Eating? Is it like that?
Seeing the coercive attitude, you’re not just going to eat and go, right?
Deciding that it was still too early to let go of hope, I silently followed his instructions.
“What do you want to eat.”
“…I’m not in the mood to eat anything right now.”
Just obeying was not a good thing.
In the novel, Kang Soo-yeon at first trembled at Lee Jin-seong to the point of feeling bad.
“Then I’ll make you eat whatever you want.”
Okay! That’s it!
More… More… Drive me! Brother Minho!
“Here’s a pepperoni pizza.”
…Actually, if I had to eat pizza, I wanted to eat Bulgogi Pizza.
Let’s not mess things up by being too honest. Naeun.
“Hannah.”
Minho oppa called my name in a low voice.
This feeling of tingling in the hands and feet.
The best. Really.
“Have you ever wanted to eat something other than pizza?”
…My tone leaked as if he was worried about me.
Why are you so worried
Worry about how to eat me deliciously.
No way. Could it be that I am an idiot who can’t even eat when this golden opportunity has come?
Yes yes better let’s not doubt
“No. I told you I had no appetite.”
“Okay?”
It was an older brother who suddenly seemed to be in deep trouble.
Are you thinking about how to get rid of that unlucky bitch?
Right? Please do so
Half tension. Waiting for his answer with half anticipation, I was able to breathe a sigh of relief at his words that followed.
“Then just eat it. I already ordered it.”
I was warmed by his coercive attitude.
Thank you, I will eat well.
Soon after, the pizza I ordered came out and my brother naturally put the pizza on my plate.
…Does Minho oppa have a lot of dating experience?
To be honest, wouldn’t it be strange? Because I knew that my brother was 25 or 26.
Without saying a word of thanks, I took a bite of the pizza and asked him about his business.
“So why did you call me today?”
I asked him in a tone full of annoyance.
“I want to eat.”
“Yes?”
For a moment I thought I had heard it wrong.
You called me all the way to Huin-dong and went to eat?
“I was thinking of having a meal with you.”
He answered with a calm expression as he drank a coke.
“Is that all?”
So you’re not eating me, you’re eating rice?
I was so frustrated that I had no choice but to ask him back.
“…If you’re willing, would you like a cup of coffee?”
I was about to feel dizzy.
A meal and a cup of coffee?
What kind of blind date did you come with me?
I was dumbfounded and laughed out loud.
“I’m not willing. If you want to eat with me, why did you bring me here?”
If the real meal was the purpose, why did they call me to a motel village like this?
It’s a restaurant that’s widely spread, so what’s the reason for calling it a neighborhood like this?
“It’s close to home.”
“What?”
“It’s close to my house. Why. How far is your house from here?”
“No… It takes about 20 minutes.”
“I’ll buy you a pizza. That’s fine, right?”
What the hell happened!
Under. Really, the reason you insisted on calling me to this maggot-like neighborhood was because it was close to the centipede’s house?
Suddenly, I felt pathetic as I was doing a fashion show alone at home.
No It’s just that I’m sick of expecting it.
Hannah is such an asshole.
Yeah… Even if Amman found a weak spot, where would a man drag himself into a motel on the spot?
That’s a sex-crazy bastard.
…And I’m looking for a man like that, and I’m in a worse condition than that.
When I changed my thinking like that, I felt at ease, but I couldn’t hide my disappointment.
Yeah… Let’s just get some rice.
What kind of rich movie are you going to enjoy…
After biting into the pizza, I had no words to say. I thought about going after asking about the things that bothered me.
“How did you know I was an HNE writer?”
What he saw were still undisclosed illustrations.
If so, it means that I figured out my identity only with my pure shadow…
I wondered if there was anyone who was so interested in my work.
Minho, who flinched for a moment at my question, answered my words in a small voice.
“…A novel with your pictures on the cover. I’m a big reader too.”
Novel?
Are you an avid reader of [I imprisoned her]?
A bloody laugh came out.
To say you like it, Minho oppa, you too are an incorrigible pervert.
But if you’re an avid reader of that novel, of course the current situation and the content in the novel will overlap, but what you’re barely bringing is a pizza restaurant?
I thought it was a really decent bird breast.
Wait for a sec. If you are an avid reader of the novel…
I wondered if I didn’t have to let go of the string of hope yet.
Okay. There’s no way that a reader of perverted novels like that could be a normal person.
Wouldn’t that be rather good?
Shall I stimulate you a little bit?
“I’m working on an illustration, but I don’t know the content, so what’s the story about?”
As soon as I said that I did not know the contents of the novel, Minho’s brother’s expression quickly darkened.
“It’s just… Like the picture you’re drawing, that’s what I’m talking about here.”
“Really? It must be something about threatening girls by catching their weaknesses, just like Bonama or my older brother.”
He nodded his head, as if he had nothing to say.
“Does the main character in the novel also want to eat pizza and drink coffee like his older brother?
If you are an avid reader, you must be offended by my remark.
In [I imprisoned her], There was no scene where she called her woman over and went home after eating pizza.
It’s good if you roll it on a motel bed.
When it was severe, it was rare to see a scene where they were exposed to play even in the middle of the day in the park.
I said it plainly and drank the coke through a straw.
Ruler. Minho’s older brother Let’s see if you’re serious about fiction.
Thud!
Minho oppa hit the desk with his fist.
“You. Shall I tell you what it is about?”
Kya Hannah. Spring is finally coming to you too.
Ha ha… Midwinter writer. Thanks me I think I can achieve Buddhahood with my destined partner!
Looking at Minho oppa’s angry face, I exclaimed in my heart.
