Chapter 705 – Part 2 22. Consolation (7)
Part 2 22. Consolation (7)
“Huh? Junhee, you…?”
Kyeong-ho’s hand, which was trying to get into his pants and lift his panties, stopped. She looked for the tight fit, the one that would both hide and highlight her granddaughter’s beautiful buttocks, but it wasn’t there. Perhaps Junhee also had expectations and came wearing something like a T-bag. However, there is no trace of underwear on either the waist or the buttocks. The string that excites men and the razor that changes color when wet.
The old man felt strength rising there. No panties, his granddaughter came all the way here with no panties. How should I accept this? Was this an event prepared to excite my grandfather, whom I haven’t seen in a long time? There was no need to do this. Wasn’t he an old man who would attack me as if he had regained his youth just by saying that he wanted to do it?
Kyung-ho got excited and put his hand under the mugwort and started tickling Jun-hee’s spot. At the same time, use your other hand to hold your breasts over your clothes. And I notice. There is nothing that should be here either. I can’t feel the bra that protects my breasts with wires and cups.
“Our Junhee… How come you didn’t wear any underwear at all?”
The face of an old man laughing heartily. There is literally no smile on his face. How could it not be fun? Although the granddaughter gets excited and shakes her hips vigorously when she gets into the act, she is a very innocent child until she ignites her carnal desires. But today, on the way to visit him, he didn’t wear any underwear. What does this mean? I was so filled with joy even without words.
He never dreamed. What happened to Junhee? I just enjoyed the granddaughter’s increasingly lewd behavior. What he didn’t know was that he would soon fall into severe self-loathing.
“That’s…”
“Hmm?”
Small red lips. It’s so delicate and beautiful that I just want to swallow it in my mouth. I wonder if I applied a light tint today, and it looks even more appetizing than usual. However, the words that came out between the bright flower petal-like upper and lower lips were enough to startle the guard.
“It was stolen…”
“… What?”
The old man’s hand stops. The fingers that were massaging my wet vagina had never done that before in my life, but now they stopped. Has she ever stopped touching her granddaughter’s wet pussy? But that wasn’t the end.
“Take it away? What do you mean?”
I was quite embarrassed. It was stolen? Underwear? I didn’t understand what that meant. No, is there an underwear robbery? How? Why? Do they point a knife at you and threaten you to take off your underwear and hand it over? It’s not completely impossible, but even bras? Even Somali pirates wouldn’t do that.
“Pervert… That is…”
Kyung-ho looked at Jun-hee with a devastated expression. I thought Junhee might be hugging her while shedding tears, but Junhee had a surprisingly calm expression. Rather, I would say that I am embarrassed. The appearance, which was different from what he imagined, confused him even more.
“Pervert? How can a pervert wear underwear?”
Before he knew it, the old man’s hands were away from his granddaughter. Even though the relationship is one in which one party sexually exploits the other, she is clearly Gyeongho’s granddaughter. The mere mention of being molested makes her very worried, but how can she accept that her underwear was also taken away?
Sitting next to his grandfather on the bed, Junhee briefly explained what had happened to him. He was molested on the subway, and the man took his suitcase away, so he had no choice but to chase after him. When he was told that he was taken to the bathroom and had his underwear taken away instead of getting his suitcase back, the security guard just sat there blankly, not even knowing what to say.
“Is your body okay? “It’s not like I was harmed!?”
“It was painful because I was forced to do it, but I wasn’t hurt.”
“You were forced to do it! Are you talking about, go, rape…?”
“…”
Junhee nodded his head slightly. She was surprised herself. She says she was raped, but I can’t believe she can be this calm. Of course, there was room for extenuating circumstances because it was an agreement made through force rather than a lifetime of being assaulted by force. Even so, she was clearly raped. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have sat down at the station and couldn’t move, shedding tears, but the reason she was able to explain it with her own mouth was because Junhee was so worn out by the world. Is it?
“Report? Did you report it? “I have to find out which guy it is.”
“Sigh. So much time has passed.”
“I’ll report the dues now. Which station was it?”
The guard took out his cell phone and dialed 112 without hesitation. But instead, Junhee grabbed his arm and stopped him.
“Ha, don’t do it.”
“Why? “I have to report it!”
“I just want to pretend it never happened… I don’t want to talk about it at the police station again… I don’t want to think about it again…”
“…”
That’s right. It is said that there are more cases of sexual crimes in which victims give up in this way than are revealed on the surface and become statistics. Junhee was one of them. It’s already over, it’s the past, so I want to bury it. In this case, the people around were conflicted about whether they should respect the victim’s wishes or make the criminal pay.
“Really. Is that okay? Are you okay?”
“…”
Junhee nodded his head wordlessly. In just a few hours, the sadness faded, and my emotions became dull. Really, it feels like it’s okay to just ignore it as if you got hit by bird poop while passing by. However, I was curious as to how long the old man’s face, looking at him with concern, would remain that of his guardian.
The security guard asked Junhee if she wanted to go straight home, but Junhee replied that she wanted to get some rest. So, Junhee came out first after washing his soiled body cleanly, and then Gyeongho also finished showering and came out. When this happened, the atmosphere became extremely awkward, and it became difficult for both of them to say a word to each other.
Junhee is lying on one side of the bed and playing on her cell phone. Clothing: A comfortable short-sleeved t-shirt and knee-length pants. Even though I used a hair dryer, my hair was not yet dry, so it was a slightly different image from my usual hair that was always tied up.
It was bright outside as the days were long, but it was already time for dinner. The old man, who had been leading a regular life, became hungry. Today, I originally planned to enjoy it after returning to the hotel with my granddaughter, and then eat meat for the first time in a while, either by having it delivered here or eating out.
But now it’s hard to even talk about it. The old man felt both responsibility and guilt. He summoned her granddaughter and put her through misery. In fact, he had committed much more vicious acts than the pervert, but now they have settled into a mutually satisfactory relationship. It should have stopped there, but the thought that his granddaughter was hurt because of his desires cannot be erased.
If he’s going to regret it, he shouldn’t have touched it in the first place, so he doesn’t regret it. However, it is inevitable to be pricked by your conscience. It’s unclear what he actually did wrong, but he felt like a criminal, so the guard just watched his granddaughter.
I wipe the remaining moisture from his feet and go to the side of the bed. If you take a quick look at Junhee, there is nothing unusual about her face as she looks at her cell phone like at home. How do you feel? Victims of sexual crimes may be crying because their wounds are festering inside. If so, should I offer words of comfort? Is saying that we should go eat now a secondary harm to the victim? The old man was confused.
It felt weird to keep standing, so I sat down on the bed. However, he cannot climb up and lie down. What if her granddaughter sees herself as the pervert? When she is consumed by lust, she hugs him and cries, but that’s all. What if she normally sees him as a hideous abomination? Late self-reflection makes older people passive. In the end, he couldn’t do anything and just took out his cell phone and used it.
“Grandpa?”
“Uh, huh!?”
Kyeong-ho is startled. In contrast, Junhee’s voice is calm.
“Doesn’t your back hurt?”
“Ah, I have something to see. Well… I have to eat dinner, right? “I was looking to see if there was anything to order.”
Although Gyeong-ho was familiar with cell phones from the beginning, he had never ordered food delivery when he was in the countryside. However, here in Seoul, an old man from the countryside had no place to cook for himself, so he got most of his meals from nearby restaurants or delivered food, so it was no wonder that Kyung-ho was good at using delivery apps.
“Junhee, do you want to eat anything?”
“Um… Are you going to order and eat it?”
“You can go out. But I just taken a shower, so I don’t think I would want to go out.”
“I don’t care.”
But even as he says that, Junhee doesn’t get up from the bed. In the end, the two decided to order a hamburger that was easy to eat and clean up. After ordering, I lie down on the bed and wait without saying a word. Her grandfather watching TV blankly and his granddaughter tapping away at her cell phone. The grandfather and granddaughter, who have a relationship more bizarre than anyone else in the world, were surprisingly having a peaceful time without doing anything strange.
Even after dinner, the only thing I could hear in the motel room was the sound of the TV. Junhee must have been very tired from the long bus ride and subway ride, so he fell asleep for a moment and just opened his eyes. Her granddaughter checked her body without her grandfather, who was staring blankly at the television. She wondered if the old man had done something while she was asleep. Even though she had already given permission to her body, she would still be very disgusted if he touched her while she was sleeping. Luckily for her, it doesn’t seem like he touched her or anything.
Then a strange feeling arises. Why is her grandfather still? He did nothing even though she was sleeping defenseless right next to him. Because he was molested? Did he think that even though he looked fine on the outside, he would be hurt because he was a rape victim? I am grateful for the consideration, but now I think it is abominable. Does she not think about what she did?
On the other hand, I’m a little annoyed. It’s difficult to express that feeling specifically, but it was closer to being slightly disappointed at the male who didn’t touch him. What should we do? He came himself. I came this far by being squeezed into a narrow bus and having my ass massaged by a pervert. Junhee, feeling somewhat resentful, rolled his eyes and glanced at his grandfather. He is still just watching TV.
