Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: 5. Looking Back, My First Love Jeong Minji (33 / Underground Streamer)
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The moment I met Yeongung at the promised spot.
I truly felt utterly stripped bare, so embarrassed I wanted to crawl into a rat hole and hide.
'Yeah... At my age, I really need to stop crying....'
By the time I rushed back home, all my makeup had smeared off.
I forcibly swallowed back the sobs that kept threatening to burst out, sniffing hard.
I knew Yeongung's intentions came from a good place, out of concern.
I might not know the full details, but with all his money and success, it was obvious he was just looking out for me.
But Yeongung had been the object of my unrequited love.
I didn't want to show that side of myself to the guy I'd quietly crushed on back then.
I didn't want to look so pathetic and far removed from who I used to be.
Right before starting university, my dad failed in business.
More precisely, he'd been scammed by someone he knew.
Our family, whose fortunes had already been declining, completely collapsed under massive debt and we bounced from place to place.
Whenever the creditors showed up, Dad's bellowing voice would fill the house every day, but his shoulders looked so small.
That's when my rebellion against my family started.
I was at that age, and the stress had piled up.
Even after landing a job to pay off the family debts, the curfew was still strictly 8 PM, and my patience for understanding Dad finally cracked.
And that's when the second downfall of my life began.
"Dad, so... this is someone I met at work."
"Hello! Name's Oh Jin-tae!"
I brought a guy home out of the blue.
Well, in a way, it was natural for my age.
Introducing him properly during dating was actually considerate of Dad.
But Dad was the same as always.
"You think it's time for dating already?!"
He yelled even though I was in my mid-20s and just wanted to date.
He tried to drive him off with his usual booming voice, but this time, I couldn't take it.
I stormed out of the house.
In rebellion, we moved in together, and later secretly registered our marriage.
I gradually cut ties with my family, and by 28, I was pregnant and gave birth.
It was an unplanned pregnancy from lax contraception, but my husband comforted me that everything would be fine and bragged that his business was taking off.
"Missing... person?"
That husband vanished one day.
Just like magic, shortly after the baby was born, he disappeared from home.
When I reported it to the police, they said it was a missing person case—or more like he'd just ghosted.
In short, when things got serious, he bolted without looking back.
He left behind a staggering 500 million won in debt from who-knows-where, and ditched responsibility for all his flashy promises.
There was no legal recourse beyond the creditors.
So, I was stuck raising the kid alone under crushing debt.
If I'd stayed calmer, I might have navigated it wisely, but with the baby just starting to crawl, I didn't have the headspace—or the wisdom—for that.
That's when the bad thoughts started creeping in.
No light at the end of the tunnel, just debt everywhere.
We'd run off together, so nowhere to borrow more money.
"Mommy, Mommy... crying?"
"Oh! Soeyeon-ie, were you sleeping?"
But I survived.
I had to.
Because now there was this little one clinging to my legs and bracing against my back.
I had to pay off the mounting debt somehow, no matter what.
From there, I naturally slipped into the easy, dark path.
My regular job couldn't even cover the interest, so after trying everything, I ended up streaming underground as <Jimin-ie>.
"No, it's nothing. Mommy just got something in her eye."
"Really? Soeyeon-ie blow it away."
"Okay?"
I hugged my daughter Soeyeon tightly.
I patted her back, reassuring her it was nothing.
Bzzz!
Right then, my phone vibrated.
I pulled away slightly to check, and my eyelids drooped in gloom.
[Sex service done?]
[Date over? Time to hustle with another stream today?]
No time for sentimentality—it was work.
Even feeling like there was nowhere to rest, to stem the growing interest, I knew what I had to say.
Pang pang pang pang pang pang pang!
"Whoa! Ungh♥ Ahhhn! Chairman-nim, womb kiss is too much...♥"
I was depressed.
So depressed I called up another MILF to fuck.
I summoned Jiwon through an underground streamer hookup.
I pounded her cocky, tight MILF pussy doggy-style.
With my angry cockhead slamming her depths, I milked her huge tits like a cow.
Unlike last time with Jiwon, I fucked her like I was venting.
My hip thrusts were rougher than before, but she seemed to love the style, twitching her hips in delight.
I cranked it up higher.
The deeper I hilted, the more she offered her puckering ass for easier access.
"Hoo, gonna cum."
"Yes, quick, come quick...! Ungh- Ohhooooo♥"
Brurrrr- splurt, splurt♥
Just like that, my cum poured in refreshingly.
For a mood boost, I drained everything into my personal fuckhole.
Not enough—I made her shuddering hips turn around and fucked her mouth-pussy too.
"Mmm... Chairman-nim...♥"
Soft and obedient, our tongues intertwined.
Jiwon melted into it.
I groped her 30s charms here and there to soothe my mood.
After ramping up roughly and sending two or three loads, I sipped water and chatted on the bed.
"So, the girl you used to like is streaming on Bindda TV?"
"Hoo... Yeah."
The reason I called Jiwon was for comfort, but also advice.
Same streamer world, figured she might know something.
Truth be told, not much connection, so comfort first.
"Hmm... If she's gone that far, she must be really strapped for cash."
"Probably."
"Well... Not strictly dividing upper and lower tiers, but once they hit that level, most are basically in the sex trade."
"...I know."
It was more confirmation than advice.
Anyone could guess from the PI report how hard Minji Noona had scraped by.
"Any advice for this situation...?"
I clung to hope anyway.
Asked for advice, and she said,
"Well, money—"
"Ah, she said it's hard to accept my offer to help."
"Huh...?"
Advice dead-ended immediately.
Jiwon looked baffled.
If she's drowning in debt and hardship, just pay it off—refusing that didn't make sense to her.
Of course, this was an emotion only we shared.
With our tender history, taking it outright would seem weird to others.
People have their pride, after all.
"No!"
But Jiwon put real force into her voice.
She drew a hard line against my lament, laying out her case.
"I... I don't claim to know her well, presumptuously, but the more she pulls away, the more it could be a cry for rescue."
"A signal?"
"Yes!
Would someone drowning pick and choose between a silk rope or straw one just because it's dirty?"
The more she resists, push harder.
She insisted rational approaches wouldn't cut it.
"...You think so?"
"I do!"
She nodded firmly, affirming strongly,
"I... I've thought about it at my age too—women are drawn more to men who sweep them up, no matter what. More macho...♥"
Leaning into my shoulder coquettishly, as if to emphasize.
Even now, naked and radiating womanly scent side by side, my dick hardened again.
"Hmm...."
It was pretty convincing for mere comfort.
Hesitating now would just lead to awkwardly giving up.
Plus, I'd already gone full throttle head-on—what couldn't I do?
If gentlemanly consideration didn't work for Minji Noona, I had ways to grab her anyway.
"Thanks. That helped a lot."
"Mmm... Thank you for calling me. And the steady cash...♥"
"Gotta pay for that big Jiwon ass at least."
"Yeah, again...
Hawp, haaahp... At this rate, I should be paying you...♥"
Squelch, squelch♥
Thrusting into soft MILF pussy erased my worries instantly.
Stress vanished as I happily mounted the spinster bitch again.
Yeah.
I'd been too soft, lost in nostalgic bullshit.
"Ahhn, hn♥ So good, cock filling me up is the best!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
If I want a hot MILF, I'll use any scheme.
With money flowing, I'd vowed as much—happy to deliver.
Starting tomorrow, I'd claim her.
Knock knock.
"Coming!"
Thin walls let every sound through from inside the officetel.
I could even hear her slipping on slippers by the shoe rack, and soon she emerged.
Thud!
"Oh, package already—"
"Hey, Noona."
Minji Noona froze the instant she saw my face.
Her droopy eyes opened only halfway, looking even more pitiful.
"Yeongung-ah... How did you find my place."
"I know people. Already dug up plenty."
"I told you not to. The more you do this, the worse I—"
"Enough."
I cut her off before she burst into tears like before.
Usually I'd play the gentleman, but today I snapped a bit.
"See this?"
"...? What's that?"
"Document listing what you owe me."
"What?!
W-When did I ever borrow from you...! Ah, sure, I ditched on that date, but that was just 1 million—"
"Noona's debt. 500 million."
"!"
Heh♥
That's right.
Straight up, that's what it meant.
"I went to your creditors."
I handed over the file with IOUs and contracts.
Proof I could now see Minji Noona whenever I wanted.
I flipped the script.
Even if she didn't want to meet, I'd force it.
"From now on, I own you, Noona."
Today, I bought Jeong Minji.
By taking over her debts.