Chapter 147 – #147. Investigation
Day 3 of solitary life.
I was more satisfied with this life than I thought.
It seems like it shouldn’t be like this, but I wonder if it’s comfortable.
If stretching out after having sex until no more semen came out was a routine, these days, there were many times when I was awake after 12 o’clock with bright eyes.
Stop watching porn after finding out the door won’t lock.
It’s not like you’ll die if you don’t drain the water, so I decided to enjoy other hobbies.
Reading a novel.
When I started writing, I seldom read other people’s posts, but it was a different story when it was a late night with nothing to do.
Whoa… What should I look at?
After sliding down the ranking window, I picked up a delicious-looking one from the new tab, chewed it, bit it, tasted it, and enjoyed it.
Oh… It’s delicious…
Now that I have been living as a writer for quite some time, the good thing for me to read was to read something I couldn’t write.
Watching the heart-pounding battle scene, I flipped through the pages without hesitation.
“Wow… That’s damn good…”
Of course, other readers and writers might praise my novels after reading them, but I thought the context was a bit different because that meant that I was fucking bad, not good at writing.
After reading the novel until my eyes got a little tired, I was able to put down my phone only after taking the latest version.
Oh my eyes hurt…
I should drink a glass of water and sleep.
When I opened the door and left the room, for some reason, a soft light was illuminating the living room.
What. Did Naeun sleep without turning it off?
However, it was her sister Nayeon who was sitting there, not Naeun, the owner of the chair.
Nayeon was still looking down at the floor, as if she hadn’t even confirmed that I had come out.
What are you doing?
She moved slowly towards her, but she looked down at her motionless, biting her fingernails.
“What are you doing.”
I tried to speak as quietly as possible so as not to startle you.
“Kyaaaaah!”
It was me who was rather startled by the loud screams.
Ai… Isn’t this?
No. But isn’t it normal for normal people to notice footsteps when they approach?
Took.
A book falls from her lap to the floor.
Black cover and silver chain.
I could immediately see why Nayeon had brought up her story about [I imprisoned her] To her Nayeon.
“…You.”
I picked up the book and looked into Nayeon’s eyes.
“…Did you see it?”
“Heeep!”
A hiccup sound resembling Naeun’s teeth.
Nayeon’s white face turned even whiter.
“…This is my brother’s book. …Heeep!”
“This is not my book.”
“Lie. Her sister said she didn’t even know the name of these books.”
Hey. Hannah. It’s because of you.
Both of us had completely forgotten about the existence of the monographs we had on our bookshelves.
But it wasn’t even my book, and I didn’t know where exactly Naeun had put it all together.
No. But how did he find it again?
I don’t think it was at the top of the bookshelf that I could see at a glance.
Even if I had almost read it, the pages that caught my eye when I picked up the book seemed well over 250 pages.
“It’s my book, but it’s not my book.”
I wrote it. Because buying is better.
I didn’t think it was anything special.
“Hey! How can you see something like this?”
“Apart from that, you seem to have read almost all of them.”
As if my prediction was correct, Nayeon bit her lip and glared at me.
“…I wanted to know what kind of person my brother was.”
Write… Is it really like that?
Come to think of it, anyway, then Nayeon is also my reader.
“So. How did you read the book?”
To be honest, I was curious about how other women would view a novel like this, so I wanted to hear her honest thoughts.
“…It’s like a pervert.”
That’s high praise. That.
Holding the book in hand, I flipped through the pages.
“Who is your favorite character?”
“I’m Suyeon Kang.”
“Then what about Worst?”
“Amy…?”
Boy… After all, Amy was a land mine.
Worst picks the same kid in case someone isn’t a sister.
“The best part was…”
“Ah! Jjom! Is this the time to talk to me like that?”
“…Why don’t we talk about novels while reading novels?”
That’s right. As usual, I was reading a novel in my room and came out.
“Uh… I would do that to my sister too. Hey!”
Nayeon frowned at her while trembling her hands.
Laughter… I have to hold back my laughter…
Unable to answer Nayeon’s words, I put my hands together and tried to hold back her laughter while washing my face dry.
“I will not. Something like that.”
“Don’t lie. To my sister, this… Like Lee Jin-seong…”
She couldn’t bear to talk behind her back, so she blurted out her words.
Lee Jin-sung’s atrocities were too many, so I honestly wondered what kind of scene Na-yeon would say while imagining it.
“Na Yeon-ah.”
“Why.”
“Na-eun must have had a time like you.”
“Suddenly, what are you talking about?”
Before I came across her novel, [She Imprisoned Her].
Before the nickname [White Snowflake] Was born.
My girlfriend. What kind of child was Naeun?
“No no. It’s okay. Go to bed now It is late at night.”
“No. Brother. I’m not done talking yet.”
“I’ll say it again, but that’s because I’m not the owner of the book.”
It would be better to hear it directly from my sister than to hear it from me.
Hannah though. It’s your book, so you take responsibility.
“Take that book to Na-eun tomorrow.”
After that, I hit the water with one shot and went straight into the room.
I closed the door and lay down on the bed, thinking.
Fucked.
Wouldn’t Naeunemon do something about it?
Still, it seemed that the sister-in-law’s eyes weren’t that bad when she chose Kang Su-yeon.
* * *
[09:48 AM]
Rubbing my eyes and checking the time, I slowly got up.
Haaam
Stretching all the way, I let out a long yawn and looked to the side.
Nayeon in pajamas, not her brother lying naked, was breathing softly.
Did you sleep late yesterday…?
Yesterday and the day before yesterday, it seems that Nayeon woke up first, but today, for some reason, she was sleeping motionless as if she had died.
I went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee, opened the cupboard, took out a cup, and poured coffee from the fridge.
Didn’t your brother wake up?
After knocking on the secret room door a couple of times, I opened it and checked the inside of the room.
My boyfriend lying face down on the mattress with a peaceful face.
Hmm… Are you holding back well without hitting your daughter these days?
Sitting next to my brother, I stretched out my hand and started to feel my brother’s pants dance.
If you do not drain the water in the morning, stand firmly.
If the grass is dead like a dead puppy, it must mean that my brother watched porn without me knowing.
To be honest, it wasn’t that I didn’t trust my brother, but I couldn’t be sure that I wouldn’t watch porn either.
Yes, my brother was a perverted novelist in the middle of the winter.
“Hmm”
Gently caressing my brother’s cock, my cock, which I loved so much, sprang up like a pet meeting its owner.
Guess I didn’t really
Be special
If it was the same as before, I would have woken up in the morning with Morning Fella.
I just wanted the two days that Nayeon was left with to pass quickly.
Leaving behind her regret, she came out of the room again, this time her unawakened sister came out of her bedroom rubbing her eyes.
“…Sister.”
“Did you sleep late last night?”
Leaning back in my chair at the dining table, I wondered what was left in the refrigerator, wondering if I should at least prepare breakfast.
I thought Nayeon would follow me and sit across from me, but as if she had another destination, she twisted her body and headed in the opposite direction from where I was sitting.
…Are you going to sit down in the computer chair?
But where she stopped was the bookshelf.
The back, which had been stretched out straight, was folded in half.
And Nayeon slowly reached her hand toward the bookshelf and took out a book that was no longer available to me.
“…This book.”
Maybe the expression that hair turns white was made to be used in this situation.
I was thinking of making a simple toast without much thought, but I couldn’t get a word out of the shiny silver rim in her hand.
“…It’s called my sister’s book.”
“You… How did you…”
“Is that true?”
Only then did I realize why Nayeon knew about her existence in [I imprisoned her].
Nayeon’s way of speaking, as if someone had heard that it was my book.
Except for me, there was only one person in this house, no, in this world, who knew that fact.
…Lee Min Ho.
My boyfriend must have been having a conversation with Nayeon about her novel without my knowledge.
From where and to what extent did he speak?
When did the conversation itself take place in the first place?
“Answer me. Sister. Is this really your sister’s book?”
Nayeon who drives me away with the tone of not wanting to believe.
“I am…”
…I thought I still had a chance as long as my brother didn’t find out that he was a pervert.
