Chapter 255: Achievement Renewed
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 255: Achievement Renewed
“Ahem, cough.”
Clad only in my panties, I winced as a dull ache throbbed through my lower half.
We had gone at it so many times I’d lost count. Perhaps it was thanks to the experience I’d gained at the Gold One Hotel, or maybe my stamina had simply improved, but I didn't pass out this time.
Of course, that was just my perspective.
“Whew.”
The two women were sprawled out on the bed, their breathing deep and rhythmic. The naked pair, now fast asleep, were covered in the messy traces of our tryst. I wanted to clean them up, but I didn't have an ounce of strength left in me.
My throat was parched, so I pushed myself up and stepped out of the room.
“…….”
There, curled up on the floor right outside the door, was Seo Ye-rin.
‘Ah, right.’
I’d been so focused on the other two that I’d completely forgotten about her. Seeing one of her hands tucked inside her sleeping pants, it wasn't hard to guess what she’d been up to while waiting.
If I left her like this, she’d end up with a backache or catch a cold. I tried to pick her up carefully, but between the cast on my leg and the fact that I’d just spent every last bit of my energy, I failed.
Instead, I grabbed a blanket from the master bedroom, draped it over her, and headed to the kitchen for some water.
‘…That was insane.’
I took a moment to savor the memory of what had just happened. I never imagined I’d end up in a threesome with Choi I-seo and Yoo Ah-rin.
I could understand Yoo Ah-rin doing it out of spite toward Seo Ye-rin, but Choi I-seo’s transformation was particularly satisfying. She’d started out protesting, only to end up fully immersed halfway through.
‘I wonder how they’ll react when they wake up.’
I figured things might be a bit awkward between them. As for the rampaging Seo Ye-rin—
“Woo-jin?”
I flinched involuntarily at the sound of her voice. My shoulders jerked, and my head turned stiffly toward her.
There sat Seo Ye-rin on the floor, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking up at me.
“Ah, Woo-jin…”
She stared at me as if she were possessed. For a second, I worried she might ask for another round right then and there.
But instead, she simply reached out both arms toward me, like someone craving warmth. Her whimpering, baby-like demeanor was likely because she wasn't fully awake yet.
I set down my water glass and went to her. As I crouched down, she immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and clung to me. I naturally guided her over to the sofa, and we sat down together.
“Woo-jinaaa.”
Still drowsy, her head bobbed before she naturally leaned against my shoulder.
‘What a strange day.’
Usually, Seo Ye-rin was the one who couldn't get enough of lewd acts, but today, Choi I-seo and Yoo Ah-rin had been the most scandalous. Meanwhile, Ye-rin was just drifting back to sleep against my shoulder.
Well, I had no idea what she’d been doing to herself outside the door, though.
“Woo-jinaaa.”
“Yeah? Why are you calling me like that?”
To be honest, I was exhausted too and wanted to sleep. I debated whether sleeping on the sofa was a good idea, but I didn't have the strength to carry her to the bed, nor did I want to wake her.
Her hazy, blinking eyes were already shut tight. Mumbling my name like a prayer, Seo Ye-rin spoke.
“I wanna… have sex…”
Showing her true colors as Anonymous 69 without hesitation, she fell fast asleep.
“Haha.”
Unbelievable.
The atmosphere had been quite nice just a moment ago, only for her to shatter it with a single line.
“Sure, sure.”
I gently pulled the sleeping Ye-rin into my arms.
“We’ll have plenty of chances.”
We still have a lot of time ahead of us. So, we can do it as much as we want.
With that comforting thought, I closed my eyes as well.
* * *
“…….”
“…….”
Though unintentional, the two women opened their eyes at almost the exact same moment.
“Ugh.”
Yoo Ah-rin let out a faint groan and slowly sat up. The moment she saw the naked Choi I-seo flinch beside her, she let out a long sigh and asked, “Did you fall asleep? Or did you pass out?”
She asked because she personally wanted to clarify the situation, but Choi I-seo just turned away, pouting.
“I… I fell asleep. Because I was tired.”
“I’m sure you did.”
Still, passing out during the act felt a bit too much like something out of an adult video, didn't it?
“Ow, damn it. My ass is so sore. Why the hell was that guy hitting me so much?”
“You were enjoying it—”
Choi I-seo cut herself off and buried her face in the pillow. She’d only said it because the opportunity arose, but it felt like she’d crossed a line the moment the words left her mouth.
“What did you say, you bitch?”
Unable to deny it, Yoo Ah-rin just stared at I-seo and let out another heavy sigh.
“It feels great while you're doing it… but the reality check hits like a truck afterward.”
“I feel gross.”
Both of them wanted to wash their bodies, which were currently a mess of sweat and fluids.
“Get up. Get out of my bed.”
Choi I-seo gingerly stood up and looked for clothes to cover herself. Even though she found something, the sight of the discarded, crumpled bunny girl outfit nearby made her feel even more self-conscious.
‘I can’t exactly put that back on.’
She just wanted to get clean. However, Yoo Ah-rin, seemingly unabashed by her nudity, went straight to the window and threw it open.
“We need to air this place out. Ugh, why did you guys have to do it in my room?!”
She even started grumbling while spraying deodorant everywhere.
“Well… doing it in your parents' room would have been a bit much, don't you think?”
“Tch, I guess you’re right.”
“But aren't you embarrassed? We’re both standing here naked.”
“We’ve already seen everything there is to see.”
And to be perfectly honest…
“It’s not like this is the first time.”
Yoo Ah-rin grumbled that she didn't want to get used to this kind of thing, and Choi I-seo nodded. Ah-rin had already had a threesome once before with Seo Ye-rin.
“Ugh, I need a shower.”
Ah-rin headed for the bathroom. I-seo followed, but just before they left the room, a heavy silence fell between them.
“Rock-paper-scissors?”
When I-seo held out her hand to suggest it, Ah-rin snorted.
“Hey, I’m the owner of this house. I’m washing first.”
There were two bathrooms, but if they both used them at the same time, the water would turn cold. Kim Woo-jin had gotten scolded by Ah-rin for that very reason last time.
“No way. I’m not backing down.”
Wait for Ah-rin to finish? Given how gross she felt, she knew the other girl would take at least thirty minutes.
In the end, after glaring at each other as if neither would budge, they reached a compromise: they would shower together.
It was incredibly awkward at first, stepping into the shower together, but…
“Right, you were totally faking being exhausted earlier, weren't you? Because of that, I barely got a break before we started again.”
“……If I’d gone any longer, I really would have died.”
“Died? Please! I was the one who almost died!”
Perhaps it was because they had already seen everything, but they continued to bicker and talk, and the tension slowly began to melt away.
“Ah-rin… the handprints on your butt are pretty bad.”
“Agh, damn it! Kim Woo-jin, that bastard!”
They had seen him sleeping with Seo Ye-rin in the living room earlier, but getting clean was the priority for now. Ah-rin tried to cover her backside with both hands, blushing. Then, she narrowed her eyes and peered at Choi I-seo.
“What?”
“No, it’s just… why do you only have marks like he was branding you? There are so many on your neck and chest.”
“……!”
Startled, Choi I-seo rushed to the mirror. Sure enough, her body was dotted with marks Kim Woo-jin had left behind.
“Why does he just hit me, but he claims ownership over you like that? It’s annoying.”
Ah-rin complained, but both of them knew the truth they didn't want to voice: the play had been tailored exactly to their specific sexual preferences.
They knew Kim Woo-jin did it because he knew exactly what made them feel the most. They both realized it, but they kept quiet, glancing at each other and pretending not to know.
About an hour passed as they showered together.
Once they were clean and the sun began to rise, the two women approached Kim Woo-jin and Seo Ye-rin.
“Sleeping sitting up like that must be uncomfortable,” I-seo whispered, worried.
“He was just doing it with us, and now he’s sleeping with Seo Ye-rin tucked under his arm,” Ah-rin grumbled.
Despite their words, neither of them disturbed the sleeping pair. Now that the excitement had died down, Ah-rin felt a bit guilty for being mean to Ye-rin, and I-seo needed time to organize her complicated thoughts.
But more than that.
“……This might sound a bit strange.”
Choi I-seo stared intently at Kim Woo-jin, her arms crossed and her expression complex.
“What could be stranger than this? Stop being weird.”
“No, listen.”
“…….”
“In the end, aren't we all moving exactly the way Woo-jin wants us to?”
“Well, that’s— I mean.”
It was Yoo Ah-rin who had brought Kim Woo-jin to the house. But while he spent time with Seo Ye-rin, the other two had misunderstood the situation. Because of that misunderstanding, they had done things and worn things they never would have otherwise.
And in the end, he had used his leg injury to half-force Choi I-seo into the act.
Even if it wasn't intentional, everything had ultimately unfolded exactly as Kim Woo-jin desired.
“……I guess you’re right,” Ah-rin muttered.
“In a way.”
Choi I-seo let out a hollow laugh, as if she found her own words absurd.
“When I see that he doesn't use this talent for evil… I actually feel a bit relieved.”
“What kind of bullshit is that?”
“I told you it would sound strange.”
Slowly turning away, Choi I-seo watched the sunrise through the window and asked, “What should we have for breakfast?”
* * *
“So, Woo-jin still hasn't given an answer on whether he’ll attend the reunion.”
— Yes.
The response was as brief as a stone. A cold voice.
Choi Jin-ah couldn't help but wonder if this man was truly his biological older brother. The person she was speaking to was that cynical toward everyone around him.
Kim Woo-jin’s eldest brother, Vice Chairman Kim Jae-un, paused before continuing.
— Is there a specific reason why Woo-jin must go? From what I’ve heard, he doesn't even remember his elementary school classmates.
“Would ‘because I need him there’… not be a sufficient reason?”
— …….
Perhaps he found the reason unpleasant. Silence stretched between them for a long moment.
— Usually.
Whether he was pausing for effect or genuinely contemplating, Kim Jae-un eventually offered a low piece of advice.
— Those who try to handle that boy often find that things don't go according to their plans.
“…….”
— I’m not saying this as a warning.
“No, I understand. Thank you.”
— Regardless, I’ve told him the date, so he should give you an answer soon.
“Yes, thank you.”
Click.
The call ended.
Choi Jin-ah closed her eyes for a moment, mulling over Kim Jae-un’s words. Not a warning?
She knew better. It was a warning—a command not to try and manipulate his brother as she pleased.
“Haha.”
Had she been misunderstood? No, it wasn't entirely a misunderstanding.
Whatever the case.
Choi Jin-ah kept her eyes closed and bowed her head slightly. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking, but to an outsider, she might have looked like someone deep in prayer, wishing for something to come true.
