The Actress's Insatiable Hunger
Misha had a voracious sexual appetite. The appointment was set. That's why connections matter. For an ordinary guy like me to land a date with an actress? Unthinkable. But connections made it possible. My sex partners had wide networks and great connections everywhere.
She said she'd introduce me first, right? It was so long ago I couldn't remember exactly, but I think it was her side that offered the intro first.
I can guess the reason. There was only one thing about me worth contacting for.
Could it be that actress? I second-guessed the motive.
Prep before the meet. Know your enemy and know yourself, and you'll win every battle. Before heading out, I dug into her info.
Name: Park Hana. Age: 35. Married once, divorced after a year. Divorce reason wasn't specified, but it seemed like the husband's issue.
In this day and age, divorce is no big deal. Not a flaw. I'm no unicorn. Doesn't matter if she's married or not.
One daughter.
Oh! A hunter? Her daughter's job was hunter. I scoured every scrap of info besides that. I'd known she used to be a hunter back in the day. Tastes, hobbies, food prefs—you name it, I checked.
The appointment came quick. I figured an actress would be swamped, but she was on hiatus and wanted to meet right away.
Suits me fine. I wanted to power up fast, snag a hunter or defender gig. With the Holy Sword Gram of the sun, I could register now.
But the duration's too short. So I needed to expand my mana pool to extend it. That's why this meet.
Park Hana might have high Grating, who knows.
But she's hot. Worth investing time in a pretty woman with a killer body.
A cafe in Hannam-dong. I waited for Park Hana, two iced Americanos on the table.
Ding—!
The bell chimed as a woman entered.
Park Hana stepped into the cafe. Elegance radiated from her as she walked in. And I realized something.
Ah, so this is high Grating. The vibe Brynhildr gave me—it poured off Park Hana too. Probably my Heavenly Phallus sensing high Grating.
"Hello. You're Park Kiyong, right?"
"Yes, hello. Park Kiyong here."
We exchanged light greetings.
"I ordered iced Americanos—hope that's okay?"
From her interviews: iced Americano, no exceptions. Freeze me solid, still iced Americano. That's why I pre-ordered.
"You watched my interviews?"
A refined smile. We sat and chatted about everyday stuff for a while.
"Being an actress is tough. Everyone recognizes me wherever I go—such a hassle."
"Must be exhausting if it's every time you step out."
"Don't even get me started. Autographs, photos, even hugs!"
Park Hana vented celebrity woes.
"From women?"
"No, men."
The world's full of creeps.
"Tell me about you, Kiyong."
"Me?"
Rare for someone new to ask about me. Most eyed my Heavenly Phallus, ignored my daily life or hobbies.
"Lately, prepping to be a hunter."
"You, a hunter?"
I pulled our common thread—her surprise at my ability was clear. She'd heard about it.
"Oh, sorry."
Thinking it rude, she apologized quick.
"No worries. Just awakened a new ability, so no need to apologize."
Her face brightened at my reply. An hour slipped by in talk.
"Oh my, time flew. You haven't eaten dinner yet, right?"
Appointment at 5 PM—too early for dinner.
"Let's grab dinner. My treat, of course!"
No freeloading off a student, she said, standing up. I followed her to a fancy Japanese spot.
"Hana, welcome."
Chummy with the owner, greetings flowed.
Owner's a looker too. Beauty attracts beauty—her friend's no exception.
Sashimi, sushi, tempura—we feasted full.
That's why fancy spots rule... First time at such a high-end sushi joint. Thought the difference minimal? Wrong. More reasons to succeed as hunter.
Dinner done, night falling—time for the real talk.
"Actress Hana. You said you wanted to see me because..."
I broached gently.
"Not the place for this. Let's move somewhere quiet."
Followed her lead to a building's basement. Private room, party-pad setup inside.
Park Hana prowled familiarly, opened a box, pulled wine.
Wine cellar?
"A glass before business?"
She crossed her legs, handing a glass. My eyes flicked to those legs. Calmed my chest, sat opposite, took it.
Glug—!
She poured silently, light cheers, sipped. I followed suit.
"Kiyong, I need a favor."
Buzzed now, she cut to chase.
"Sorry, but Ayun told me about your ability."
Park Ayun. My sex partner, her cousin. The introducer.
"Knew it. Ayun's got a loose tongue."
Lifted the heavy mood with a laugh.
"Glad you're cool with it."
She caught my tact, thanked me.
"As you guessed... I want to sleep with you."
My hunch nailed it. Heard from Ayun, curiosity piqued.
"Embarrassing, but I have a huge sex drive."
Her story unfolded.
"Child actress days, grinding everywhere—stress piled up. Parents forced diets too."
Bad blood with parents—public knowledge. Details new.
"All my hard-earned cash? They blew it on themselves, not me."
Bitter face.
"No tasty food, no friends—I hit adulthood buried in stress."
Gulp—!
Riled up mid-tale, she downed wine.
"Whew... sorry, interrupting."
Sigh, continued.
"Tried everything to vent. Spent like water, smashed stuff— even hunter gig. Nothing worked."
Then...
"Met my ex. First love, first sex. Short, but stress melted. Hooked on sex."
"Not slutting around, okay?" Wink. Only with ex, she claimed.
"Thought it'd last forever... but he wilted."
What? Wither with her? Couldn't fathom the ex.
"Doc said stress from frequent sex. Couldn't perform, fights escalated. Divorce.
Post-divorce, no good men—stress builds."
Long-winded, but boiled down: Fuck me now. Body ready. Life story's foreplay.
Those eyes—pure fire.
And.
No mistaking it. Mid-story, her toes grazed my leg. Signal? Her foot climbed to thigh.
"Ayun heard my woes, vouched for you. Solid, reliable guy."
Her gaze scorched. Leg delving deeper. Hit the spot.
"Gotta see if you're solid, but get why Ayun raved."
Said chatty Ayun loves listeners like me.
Scrape—!
She rose, hand on my shoulder, stroking, sat beside.
Park Hana eyed my body.
"Hunter prep? Body's toned for a trainee."
Hand trailed from collarbone to chest, abs.
"We drank—banmal okay?"
Statement, not question.
"Sure, whatever's comfy."
"You too, casual."
"Alright... Hana-noona?"
She twitched at "noona."
"Hmm... younger guy's vibe, huh?"
Amused, her hand delved deep.
"Whoa... this size in Korea?"
Astounded at my bulge.
"One thing I'm proud of."
My last pride. Locked eyes.
Mmwah—!
Natural kiss.