Chapter 111 – #5. Delen and Black and White (14)
[Save my brother]
Exactly five letters came from Delen.
Originally, it was blocked, but when I changed my cell phone device, all the blocks were unlocked, so this happening happened.
It was a strange coincidence. If it was Talk, the settings would be saved on the server, so it would have been blocked regardless of the device. All of a sudden, Seo-joon read Dellen’s text message because it came as a text message that was installed by default on his cell phone, and he and Dellen connected again.
As for my temper, I just wanted to reply and block him to die, but I couldn’t calmly shake it off when I saw the text message that looked really urgent. He couldn’t help but make his way to Delen’s house with a frown on his face. He was behind the wheel, and he didn’t even like the way he was so skillful and accustomed to finding his way.
An officetel located 10 minutes on foot from downtown. Among them, it is the most expensive building to rent. Come to think of it, I continued to live in such an expensive place with no job. Have you ever paid the rent with your own money? .
As I stood at the front door of Delen’s house, I heard various sounds from inside. A shrill voice and the dull sound of objects or people hitting the walls… It was definitely the sound of a physical fight, and it was absolutely not the kind of noise you would hear in a normal family home. When he wondered if he had been robbed, Seo-joon became desperate and quickly unlocked the door lock password, opened the door, and entered the room.
At that place…
“Oh, brother!”
“What, what is this bastard?”
Some black guy was pushing Delen against the wall and holding him down. Delen’s top was stretched out to expose one shoulder, and a red handprint was visible on one cheek. There were thick teardrops hanging around her eyes, and Seo-jun lost his temper when he saw them. No matter how cheating she is, the woman she once loved with all her heart was on the verge of being raped by a certain guy, so her anger rose to the top of her head.
“Hey, you bastard!”
Seo-joon rushed at the man without asking or questioning.
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The assailant who attacked Dellen was a dwarf middle-aged man, and Seo-joon was a tall and stout young man. When the assailant lost his temper and saw Seo-joon rushing at him, he quickly ran away, deciding that he was no match for him, and instead of pursuing him, Seo-jun slammed the front door and approached Dellen. Dellen, who was freed from the threat to her personal safety, could only sob in her corner, covering her face in a panic.
Dellen’s tears, which she had never seen before during their relationship. Seo-joon obviously hated Delen, but he felt bad for her because her crying was the result of her own neglect. Her throat choked.
“…Are you okay?”
… Because of that brief moment of sympathy and guilt, Seo-joon continued his terrible bad relationship with Delren.
“What happened.”
“Huh, black, brother, brother…”
Dellen cried like that for a while, and it was almost an hour later that Seo-joon heard the whole story.
Debt.
Delen, who failed to fix his extravagance, continued his consumption activities as usual, even though he lost Seo-jun, the only strong source of funds. Without Seo-Jun, of course, she had very little of her money, and she decided to borrow her money in the end. But her bank couldn’t lend much money to Delen, who had no economic foundation, and she put her hand on her debentures, which she shouldn’t even look at. She said to Seo-joon, who rebuked her that she should have cut back on her damn spending, and Dellen said with tears in her eyes that she had saved a lot.
Surprised, Seo-jun put a hand on his forehead.
“Under…”
She felt like she used to, but she was a really unanswerable woman. She was immature like this, so she knew for sure what would happen to her if she left like this.
“Fuck, fuck…”
She was such a temper tantrum that she wanted Delen to leave her no matter what. But she knew very well that she couldn’t. The bastard who had just run over Delenn the other day was a debtor who forced her to have sex with him, promising to reimburse some of her interest to Delen, who was not paying her a dime. In other words, he is the one who will always come back to Delen again. Even thinking about it now, recalling the scene from just before, where the heat ran up to the tips of her hair, Seo-joon thought that he couldn’t leave Delen alone any longer.
She had already broken up, and it was so bad that I no longer had feelings for her as a lover. She didn’t care if Delenn ate some bastard or not. She was understandably offended at the idea of fucking with that redhead, but it was because of the feeling of betrayal, not because of her romantic feelings.
Seo-joon from the past who recalled ‘that day’ came up with another idea before his mood got worse. Either way, Delen couldn’t get out of her debt on her own. In just a few months, a poor man owed so much money that he could never touch it in his life. There’s only one thing she can do. I have no choice but to use her body to pay her back… Her ability to make money is obviously terrible, but her looks are beyond flat.
Seo-joon, a gold spoon, has seen several famous celebrities in real life because the water they play with is different, but she has never seen a woman as perfect as Delren. A dazzling face without make-up, silky hair even without setting up, and that chewy body that men who know the taste of a woman are fascinated by… Even in the midst of this, Seo-jun’s stuff stood up firmly in his clothes as he thought of her amazing breasts that couldn’t be completely covered even with both hands and an ideally glamorous body overall.
Not only is she familiar with her experience, but she is also this much for herself who hates her now, so her body will surely drive men crazy. Even if she is an upperclassman with money and status who has been through all the good girls.
When he thought of making an ugly woman who wanted to show bitterness into a prostitute, Seo-joon’s eyes glistened with interest, sadism, and vengeance.
I’ll take you out of the fire pits of hell, but I’ll throw you in the filthy mud instead.
‘Golden Beach.’
One of my father’s shadowy businesses. One of the best places I’ve ever worked at while learning ‘work’.
Seo-joon’s twisted mouth opened with a twisted smile.
“Hey.”
No matter what Seo-joon thought, Delen had no choice, and as Seo-joon planned, she was degraded from an immature girl to a mere prostitute.
…
The scene changed again. Several months passed, and Seo-joon was working as the president of Golden Beach in earnest. These days, Golden Beach was much more important than other places of business. He was delivering a surprisingly large net profit. These days, Seo-joon has been in the president’s office at Golden Beach almost all day.
‘It’s absurd.’
Seo-joon felt that way and put the paper down.
The feeling was complicated. She didn’t want Delen’s complete ruin, but she made her her karma girl, thinking she would see at least some of the bitterness of her life.
But what is this?
Delenn is now Golden Beach’s all-time greatest ace.
“Under…”
You will never know what it feels like to find out that the woman you really love and seriously want to marry has a genius for prostitution. She even said she herself was the boss of Golden Beach, that is, her pimp. The feeling was complicated and bitter.
Her extravagance, which I noted at least a thousand times during our dating. It was a warning against splurging on spending too much money. Of course, you shouldn’t spend more money than you can. Now, however, she has become obscure even when she says she has her own extravagance.
The amount of money Delenn received from Seo-joon in the past is greater than the amount of money she brought to Seo-joon while working at Golden Beach. That too was very early. Now, Seo-joon was in a sorry position for Delren. Her debt had already been paid off in the past, and now she was working hard and continuing to lay golden eggs for Seo-joon.
‘She must have been a great prostitute.’
When he was her lover, the charm of Dellen that Seo-joon felt was, of course, her appearance, but as time passed, she also felt a great attraction to her personality. Her bright personality to the point where she looks immature makes her pretty and even more shiny. Her good character didn’t change when she became a courtesan, and she made her charm stand out. She told her what all her enamored customers had in common: they liked Delenn because she was innocent and bright, unlike her prostitutes.
Her talent wasn’t just a good personality. She was also very talented as a woman, no, as a female. It was a talent that even Seo-joon did not know about. Because Seo-joon loved her Delenn with all her heart, she treated her with great care and was very considerate of her in bed. I couldn’t even imagine her hard play.
But Delenn showed her true self when she was roughed up by men, by males.
When you strangle her, the lower part tightens, the harder you hit her ass, the more excited she gets, the tighter the hole, the hole in her ass just stays alive, when you hit her stomach, she shoots cum and so on…
She didn’t bother to talk about the fact that they dated in the past, so Seo-joon could hear Delren’s stories from customers and employees without any filtering. So whenever she faced Dellen, Seo-joon would always harden her face or frown, and her employees would talk behind her in a joking tone or openly, saying that her boss was chasing her and her discipline.
“Ugh, hmmmm…”
Now this side was uncomfortable, so he was reluctant to meet. Delenn said she liked people like a puppy, so she was nice to everyone, especially men. She even treated Seo-joon equally warmly. Even though she was the one who made her a courtesan, she rather tried to treat her kindly as if she were her benefactor.
Even now, when Delenn met Seo-joon in her hallway, her face widened and her head bowed. The boss is the best in the establishment, so be polite as if you were dealing with a high-ranking boss.
“Hehe, how are you? Are you busy these days? It’s hard to see your face, heh…”
Natural affection. Delen, wearing a belly button tee that exposed almost to the pit of her stomach, sighed. Seo-joon couldn’t help but look at Delen’s exposed abdomen, and he felt very uncomfortable with her. Making her Delen her slut, he tattooed her on the side of her navel as if to defile her. A flower and butterfly tattoo clockwise around the left side of her belly button. However, the palm-sized tattoo blended harmoniously with the white skin, and instead of staining Delen as originally intended, it rather pricked Seo-jun’s heart.
The more she shined, the more Seo-joon felt uncomfortable. And she always shined.
‘This isn’t it.’
He laughs at Delen, who is wallowing in the mud. And Delenn, who realizes that the world is scary and makes a tearful face.
She imagined that, but as if she hadn’t even thought about it, Delen was shining pretty like a beautiful lotus flower blooming in mud.
It was ironic. She prepared for the day her relationship broke up and pushed her into the muddy waters of her golden beach, but now her relationship was getting better. Delenn treated Seo-joon kindly, and Seo-joon’s anger and sense of betrayal were much diluted compared to right after the breakup. Seo-joon’s feelings for Delren were gradually softening to the point that they could have dated again if it wasn’t for the relationship between the pimp and the prostitute.
…
After a while, Seo-joon met with a bad relationship once again.
