Chapter 318 – #70_Still Living (2)
#319
One.
Holding a bread bag full of bread in my arms, I walked around.
I bought it just in time for baking, so the part that came in contact with the paper bag was hot, and a sweet smell emanated from the bottom.
“Ha…”
It’s already this season.
The season when the warmth of a bread bag began to be precious.
It was definitely the best weather in the world until I was caught in the basement.
In less than six months, there were so many big events and changes.
They talk as if it passed like this, but in reality nothing has changed.
On the contrary, the worst became the worst.
A free life that I haven’t felt in a long time.
It is not the freedom at the hotel where he has been trembling under Yu-chan’s watch.
Yuchan sent me home after the home party.
Although cell phone monitoring applications are still in use, at least complete personal space and free time are guaranteed.
Even so, the footsteps were heavy.
It’s not like a full-bodied complaint. Yu-chan let me go because he decided that I couldn’t go against him anymore, and that was close to the truth.
I don’t have the slightest desire to have secret plans or do other things like I used to.
You can tell by looking at the fact that I just passed by the police station and there is no conflict.
Furthermore….
I peered down at the ship through the bread bag.
The abdomen with racy tattoos is outwardly no different from what it used to be.
It’s a smooth belly without any flab.
But obviously something has changed.
I don’t menstruate anymore. In other words, Yu-chan’s baby is inside.
Perhaps 90% of what I’m so gloomy about is in this baby.
Besides, I was basically non-marriage.
Not for any particular reason, but because I thought it would be difficult to find a mate that matched my intellect and beauty, and I had never really had a crush on any man.
Conceiving a baby after being caught by a crazy serial killer and thoroughly raped never existed in my life plan, Maria Kim.
“Haaaaa…”
A longer sigh came out.
It also comes with breath.
What would happen if Yu-chan gave birth to a baby like this?
No, giving birth is a problem, but if your belly starts to swell noticeably, that’s another problem.
If a young woman, like me, had only a bulging stomach at first glance, she would not be able to go out into the street to buy bread like she does now.
The mere thought of the eyes of curious men scanning my body made me fearful.
Back at home, I carefully locked the triple lock and put the bread bag on the table.
Anyway, it’s Sweet My Home.
Compared to the life in confinement, where I was living my daily life and was anxious about when Yu-chan would attack, it was like heaven.
I took the milk out of the fridge and drank it.
“Where have you been?”
“Puuuuu!”
I was in a situation where I had to throw away all the milk I drank in packs.
I think it was a cartoon-like scene.
I looked back at the sheep that had found a ghost, spurting milk fiercely from my mouth as well as from my nose.
“Ah, ah, ah, Dad? Cough Cough Cough!”
Yoo-chan was lying on the sofa in the living room with a nice awning curtain draped over it.
My heart almost jumped out!
When were you there? I couldn’t find it because I was looking at the floor when I came in!
“I didn’t even ask, is it a comedy?”
Yoo-chan walked slowly towards me, who was coughing violently from a sore throat.
It is Yuchan that I saw in 5 days.
After allowing me to live at home, he didn’t contact me for a while, let alone blow his nose his.
I thought we would meet again someday, but I never imagined it would be like this!
I couldn’t!
“How did you open the door?”
Yu-chan took out his handkerchief and wiped my mouth and nose with his hand.
Everything from the towel hanging from the chair to the spilled milk on the floor.
“Maria is a meticulous person. She has a key in the electronic lock, so she had a hard time opening it.”
The time to and from the bakery was only 15 minutes.
It’s too fast a time for what she’s been struggling with.
Just looking at him made me feel primal fear.
It’s obvious how much I was bullied by Yuchan…
I assure you, she is a woman on the level of Maria Kim, so she will endure this much.
If she was a normal woman, it would not be strange if her legs were weak enough to pee.
“But what’s going on here…”
“I’m coming to see Maria, do I even need permission?”
“Yeah, but if you told me in advance, I’d make preparations…”
I glanced around the room.
A feast of books piled up like a stone tower with a double bookcase decorating one side of the living room.
It’s not that I’m trying to be formal with Yoo-chan, but it’s too promiscuous to greet guests.
“What’s up? I’m not the type to live that neatly.”
Yu-chan reached into the bread bag and took out a baguette and munched on it.
I know that word is humility.
Perhaps because of Yu-chan’s obsessive personality his, at least his living area his was clean and tidy without a speck of dust.
“At the right time. Have you had dinner?”
“No, I bought some bread to eat now.”
“Eat bread when you’re alone. I’ll take care of it for you today.”
Yu-chan put the half-eaten baguette into my mouth and he headed straight for the kitchen.
I don’t need any of that, so would you come out for my peace of mind and peace?
I’d like to say … But then I’d really get scolded.
There were no stars.
“I’ll help too.”
He said, and took off his outer garment.
2.
There is one thing that even Nara, who hates everything about Yu-chan, has to admit.
His cooking skills are better than most chefs.
It is said that the sense of taste and smell of psychopaths is often far behind that of ordinary people.
This is because psychopaths usually have damage to the frontal lobe, and the frontal lobe is responsible for the sense of smell.
And the sense of taste is closely related to the sense of smell, so the sense of taste becomes dull.
However, Yoo-chan did not care about the results of such research and she always prepared a nice meal.
Looking at these things, I sometimes think that Yoo-chan is not a psychopath.
There are some impulsive parts, but he tunes in without crossing the line, and rarely shows human emotions.
For instance, he’s been treated extra leniently since having his baby his.
“What do you think?”
“I guess I always say it, but it’s really delicious.”
For reference, I don’t have much talent or interest in cooking.
Therefore, the ingredients filling the refrigerator were nothing special.
However, he scraped together the ingredients in the corner of the freezer and quickly made a nice aglio olio pasta.
But have I ever bought shrimp?
“Originally, you should eat well at this time. Now Maria should start taking care of herself. I want to see her cute swollen belly her soon.”
Yuchan smiled and said.
I had to barely pass the noodles that didn’t go down as if my throat was clogged.
If it was a conversation between a couple in love, it would be an extremely normal conversation, but Yu-chan is a rapist and I am a victim.
Considering each other’s positions, it was a subtle tone of speech.
“But why are you here today? You really want to have dinner?”
“Maria also thought that she had enough rest. She didn’t expect to be able to escape anyway.”
Even if I didn’t think so, I was avoiding thinking of Yoo-chan in the middle of the day.
All in vain.
“Doesn’t Maria miss me very much? I miss her very much.”
“Oh, no. I missed you too…”
I hurriedly replied that I would not be able to catch any pods.
Even though it was an obvious lie for both of them, he also valued the outward attitude.
“Well, it’s fortunate. Doesn’t it cause morning sickness? Doesn’t it make you sick?”
“I’m not sure yet…”
“How are your breasts?”
“Oh…!”
Yu-chan reached out and massaged my breasts without asking permission.
What is this on the dining table…
Aside from my embarrassment, Yu-chan said calmly.
“Your bra prevents you from touching it. Take it off.”
I undid the buckle on my back and slipped my arm inside the sleeve to unfasten the strap.
A bra that still retains the warmth of her chest is draped over her stomach of her.
“Does she seem to have become softer? Maria has a very poor heart, so I don’t know. Harin definitely stands out.”
“I’m sorry…”
Yoo-chan spoke of sexual harassment without hesitation, while rubbing her breasts under his clothes her was not enough, and her nipples with piercings were crushed.
Involuntarily, the insides of the legs her tingle.
An unavoidable feeling of discomfort flooded his chest.
Yu-chan glanced at my bowl and stood up.
It seemed to confirm that the meal was finished.
“Follow me. I have a gift for Maria today.”
He headed towards my bedroom.
Like the living room, this place is also full of books. Even on the bed, there were about 5 books I read yesterday.
Yu-chan made the bed casually, and he sat down.
He just sat on the bed in the clothes he was wearing outside…
“Me, are you going to do it today?”
“Right. Don’t you like it?”
Hate.
In particular, this place was my own sanctuary, free of any dirty memories with Yu-chan.
Perhaps this man took all that into account and found the house.
“Even when Maria is sleeping on her bed, I want to remind her of her memory of her being fucked by me. What are you doing?”
I hesitantly took off my top first.
There is no bra, so her breasts and nipples her are exposed immediately.
Before long, she slowly took off her tights, skirt, and even her panties.
Get naked and stand in front of him.
It’s a process that’s no different than usual, but why is my heart so heavy?
It may be that even the last resting place feels repulsive to be polluted by the memories of being violated by him.
Don’t be so sad
It was a fait accompli anyway. It was just a matter of timing.
I expected that Yu-chan, the monster of sexual desire, would break into my house and violate me.
There is nothing to be so sad about again.
Even though I was so determined, somehow I felt depressed.
“Come on.”
At Yu-chan’s gesture, I quietly knelt down in front of him.
This is because, unless otherwise instructed, the start of this unwanted sexual favor is cut off by performing fellatio on his cock his.
Before that, there is one thing to note.
“Dad, I didn’t know you were coming today, so I couldn’t clean the back… So, only forward for today…”
“Looks like it, don’t you even organize your hair separately? You’re trying to go back to the old shaggy Maria Kim?”
I blushed and protested.
Even if you haven’t tidied up lately, the longest one is less than 1cm.
That’s unbelievable black slander.
“This… Isn’t this enough to mean that you haven’t grown up yet? And it wasn’t even that fluffy…”
“He’s talking back to me. Anyway, he’s cute.”
“I’m sorry.”
I immediately bowed my head and apologized.
Reaching into his pants his, unfastening his belt and pulling out his cock his.
“Oh wait, didn’t I say there was a present before that?”
“Uh…You don’t have to give it to me…”
Most of Yu-chan’s gifts were insane, so if I had to choose, I’d choose to send them back.
But was he someone who would listen to what others say?
Yu-chan rummaged through his pockets for a moment, and then he grinned.
It was a bonus that I felt an ominous feeling in the sadistic eyes.
“Put out Maria’s chest. Close your eyes.”
I forcibly swallowed my anxiety and held out my chest.
He pulled on one side of my nipple and pulled out the piercing that was stuck inside.
It’s a familiar pattern.
Yuchan used to present various and humiliating piercings to suit his taste.
I used to have toilet piercings.
There were also profile cards that measured the diameter of my cunt, the size of my clitoris, and the width of my areola.
What kind of vulgar piercing did he bring again this time…
He hid his breath in half-desperation.
“Now open your eyes.”
I slowly opened my eyes at Yoo-chan’s instructions.
I didn’t dare to immediately check what was on my chest.
“How is it? Do you like it?”
This demon.
What Yuchan gave me as a gift was something that lightly exceeded my common sense and imagination.
