Chapter 37 – Song Ha-Na, Who Fell for Kim Tae-Yang, and Lee Kang-Hoon, Who Admitted Their True Feelings
– Warning – This is Lee Kang-hoon’s point of view. Be careful about internal injuries.
Lee Kang-hoon did not notice Song Ha-na’s fellatio,
Just to keep the call from disconnecting, I only said insignificant words.
‘TV sound…? No…’
“Song Hana, what are you doing?”
[You said you were having breakfast. Well…]
Lee Kang-hoon succeeded in grabbing Song Ha-na’s phone call, but he couldn’t decide what to say.
Song Hana, having breakfast with baguette and yogurt,
Lee Kang-hoon often had bread and dairy products for breakfast, and Song Ha-na’s breakfast menu was completely normal.
[Ha… Hmm. Jjueup…]
“… You’re eating yogurt?”
[Yes, I will eat it…]
It was a perfectly normal breakfast menu, but it didn’t match Song Hana’s voice coming from the cell phone.
The sound of Song Hana’s breathing was vividly heard through her speakers,
I could clearly hear the sound of her sucking something.
‘Fuck… What were you thinking?’
An extremely ordinary yogurt turns into another object in Lee Kang-hoon’s thoughts.
[Haam… Tsk!]
Even when he recognized his dark thoughts and criticized himself, he couldn’t shake them off.
The mobile phone vividly conveyed Song Hana’s sound,
The yogurt that Song Hana was eating changed into a white, sticky liquid in her dark thoughts.
“Song Hana, are you eating baguettes too…?”
[Chuck…? Yes, I said we were eating together. Didn’t you hear? Haum…]
Eating baguette and yogurt together. The dark thoughts that occupied her head made her movements grow.
“… Did you cut it?”
[Huh? No, I didn’t cut it and just asked for it.]
“Oh… Did you do that? I see…”
When the baguette that Song Hana was eating with yogurt changed into another object,
Lee Kang-hoon lowered his hand, thinking thoughts he should not have and even engaging in greed he should not have.
[Haam… Tsk… Tsk…]
I imagined Song Hana spreading yogurt on her baguette and putting it into her mouth, and I even imagined licking the yogurt off the baguette.
And, in Lee Kang-hoon’s imagination, the baguettes and yogurt were replaced with his things and semen.
Lee Kang-hoon used the call with Song Hana as if it were phoned sex,
I imagined Song Hana sucking his dick and licking up his semen.
‘Song Hana is not the type of person who eats while making noise…’
He prayed earnestly that the call would not go dead. At least I wanted to hear Song Hana’s voice until he resolved her feelings.
[Ahmm… Tsk… Sigh… Delicious…]
The dirty thoughts and dirty desires became stronger when Song Hana said that it was delicious.
Lee Kang-hoon had to do whatever it took to keep his phone call with Song Ha-na,
He was willing to do whatever he could, as long as he could continue the call.
[Lee Kang-hoon, if you don’t have anything to say, hang up. Mom and Dad are angry because of you…]
“Song Hana! I’ll explain everything!”
He remembered Song Hana’s fellatio and listened to the purpose of Song Hana’s call.
I will explain what happened yesterday to Song Hana’s parents.
This was the method Lee Kang-hoon chose to continue his call with Song Hana,
I had no idea that the method he chose was the method that Kim Tae-yang and Song Hana wanted.
[How are you going to explain it?]
“Uh… I saw you enter the dormitory, and I was mistaken and gave you the wrong information. So, isn’t that okay?”
[Yes, you were the one who misunderstood, and you were the one who contacted your parents.]
“Okay. I’ll explain to it that way, so call me…”
[Hang up, I have to go to a part-time job.]
Lee Kang-hoon had the illusion that if he solved Song Ha-na’s problem, she would continue to call her.
“Song Hana…?”
After solving her problem, Song Ha-na hung up on her, and Lee Kang-hoon realized belatedly that he had been deceived by her.
‘It’s 8 o’clock, are you going to work part-time?’
Song Hana’s part-time job starts at 9 o’clock.
‘… Let’s meet and talk.’
Having to go to a part-time job means getting ready, so Lee Kang-hoon got dressed.
He waited in front of the women’s dormitory to meet Song Hana, left her dormitory, and took out her cell phone.
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[Mother]
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The name “Mother” Appeared on Lee Kang-hoon’s cell phone when he was not married.
[Yes, Kang Hoon, what happened this morning?]
The woman Lee Kang-hoon chose as his mother is Song Ha-na’s mother.
He secretly marked her crush on Song Hana in many places, and the cell phone was the object with the most marks.
“I have something to tell you.”
[Why? Hana doesn’t want to come home?]
“No, I contacted you because it was right for Hana not to go into the house.”
[… Kang Hoon, can you say it properly again?]
Even though the phone call went off despite his earnest prayers, Lee Kang-hoon kept his promise to Song Ha-na.
An explanation to Song Hana’s mother that he was mistaken and said the wrong thing,
Yesterday, she reported that Song Hana, who had come in as a driver, was tired and fell asleep early in the evening.
[Kang Hoon?]
“I’m sorry. I forgot that it was Hana’s first time working part-time.”
[No, you could make a mistake. Anyway, everything is fine with Hana, right? There is no such thing as meeting a man or something, right?]
Song Hana meets a man. There is a guy she recently became friends with, but he likes a girl named Kim So-yoon.
Although he did not believe it at first, Kim Tae-yang provided an opportunity for Lee Kang-hoon to meet Song Ha-na.
Just yesterday, thanks to Kim Tae-yang, he was able to eat kimchi stew cooked by Song Ha-na.
If she had to tell Song Ha-na’s mother the news about Kim Tae-yang, she would only lose herself, and he would tell a lie.
“Yes, I’m not seeing anyone. Don’t worry, just let Hana continue her part-time job.”
[That’s right, if Kang-hoon promises to protect our daughter well, I’ll let you continue.]
“I won’t let you worry.”
[Yes, the lady will tell Hana, so Kang-hoon, be careful about your part-time job.]
My mother, who faked her obsession in the name of protection, hung up the phone.
‘… Is it true that you protected him…?’
In the last words, Lee Kang-hoon felt a strange sense of thorn, and he looked back on his actions.
He monitored Song Hana’s actions and told her parents, and he did not even allow Song Hana to make friends of the opposite sex.
‘Shouldn’t I have done that to someone I like?’
It was even stranger that Song Hana didn’t notice, since the actions she looked back on were only out of fondness.
Lee Kang-hoon had his heart discovered by Song Ha-na,
I had a dark imagination when I heard Song Ha-na’s voice and the sound of her breathing over the phone.
“Ha… I don’t know. Maybe I just wanted to own it…”
It suddenly occurred to me that it was wrong to monitor Song Hana and deliver news about her to her parents.
Song Hana’s mother faked her obsession in the name of protecting her,
Lee Kang-hoon also pretended to be possessive of Song Ha-na under the pretext that her parents had asked her to.
Song Hana’s phone call, the dark self who imagined fellatio through it,
Lastly, what Song Hana’s mother said,
“I should apologize…”
For the first time, Lee Kang-hoon defined his actions as wrong, and he wanted to apologize to Song Ha-na.
Even though I can’t apologize for imagining fellatio with Song Hana’s voice,
She must apologize for causing her trouble to Song Hana through her own misunderstanding and possessiveness.
He waited for Song Hana in front of the women’s dormitory, but her wait stretched until 8:50.
It was too late to take a taxi, and no taxi arrived in front of the women’s dormitory.
[Hello?]
“Song Hana, where are you now? Why aren’t you coming?”
[Huh? I went to work with Taeyang and am now at the mart. Are you really waiting for me?]
“… You went to work with Kim Tae-yang?”
I should have met Song Hana and apologized, but in reality, Song Hana was with Kim Taeyang.
[Yes, I hung up the phone, met Taeyang, and went to work together.]
As if being together wasn’t enough, Song Hana visited Taeyang Kim and accompanied him to work.
Lee Kang-hoon was overflowing with possessiveness,
When the scene of Song Ha-na going to work with Kim Tae-yang came to mind, her unpleasant emotions rose rapidly.
He wanted to become a man who had more influence on Song Ha-na than Kim Tae-yang.
“Song Hana, hasn’t your mother contacted you?”
[Oh, I got a call. They said I could continue working part-time. Thank you for keeping your promise.]
Referring to her mother, Song Hana was acknowledged as having kept the promise he had made to her.
That promise was one that Kim Taeyang could neither make nor keep,
It was something only Lee Kang-hoon could do for Song Ha-na.
“Song Hana, if you appreciate it, let’s have dinner together tonight.”
He wanted to be with Song Hana.
She asked for a date to have dinner together, and was confident that Song Hana would accept.
[Kang Hoon, didn’t you say Taeyang would invite you to the day I cook again?]
“I want to eat together today.”
[Hold your words to the end and answer. I decided to cook for you today.]
The man who provided the opportunity to meet Kim Tae-yang and Song Hana ruined the opportunity to be alone with Song Hana.
“Not at Kim Tae-yang’s house, but at a restaurant… Hello?”
[Uh, the boss called one, and I took it instead.]
“Haa… Hey, can you skip it today?”
[I wanted to do that too, but I couldn’t refuse, so let’s eat together on the weekend. Should I drink too?]
Kim Tae-yang even interrupted Song Hana’s phone call, and when he was about to get angry, he said something that could not be heard.
Lee Kang-hoon had only seen Song Hana drunk once.
At Kim Tae-yang’s living room, a drinking party that lasted until dawn, Song Ha-na had no objection to skinship.
She touched Kim Taeyang’s thighs and showed interest in her firm thighs, which she did not have.
[I have to work too, so I’ll hang up. Come eat dinner in the evening.]
Lee Kang-hoon did not hold the phone.
Song Hana, who was drunk, caressed his thigh and fantasized about her hand touching an object.
‘What are you doing until the weekend?’
With the anticipation of being able to drink alone with Song Hana, time seemed to pass slowly.
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[Song Hana]
-Are you very busy with work?
– Reply when you see the messenger
– If you’re busy… There’s nothing you can do
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Let alone the weekend, the end of Song Hana’s part-time job felt far away.
I stared at the messenger window with no reply,
Song Hana was very good at keeping the message that ‘there’s nothing you can do when you’re busy’.
Until 6 p.M., When her part-time job ended, there was not a single messenger sent by Song Ha-na.
“Song Hana, are you done with your part-time job?”
[It’s not Song Hana, but it’s true that her part-time job is over. She’s going to buy the ingredients, so she’ll be on time if she comes to her room now.]
Instead, a phone call came in under Song Ha-na’s name, but only Kim Tae-yang’s voice was heard.
“Uh, I’ll go now.”
Song Ha-na and Kim Tae-yang, who work part-time at a supermarket, have no choice but to stick together.
Lee Kang-hoon did not fall into unnecessary delusions and quickly ran to his room where he could meet Song Hana.
“What…? Did you change your password?”
He tried to wait in his room like yesterday, but the password had changed.
Unable to open the door, he collapsed on the stairs and the elevator went down to the first floor.
– Ding!
The elevator that went down to the first floor stopped at the fifth floor, and he saw the face he wanted to meet.
“Song Hana…?”
“Huh? Kang Hoon, are you already here?”
“Ah… I didn’t tell you that I changed the password. Let’s go in.”
His childhood friend, Song Hana, who was popular with men for her beauty and body,
It was only today that Lee Kang-hoon acknowledged her possessive desire for her and wanted a relationship with her that was more than just friends.
Song Hana got off the elevator and was arm in arm with Kim Taeyang.
