Chapter 133
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 133
"This is enough, right?"
Si-woo withdrew money from the school store's ATM and handed it to Seul-gi.
"Yeah, thanks~ But Si-woo, the way you act normally seems pretty different from how you answered that questionnaire the other day, don't you think? Did you fill it out honestly? Or maybe you're just different when it’s time for the real thing? Tee-hee."
Seul-gi spoke playfully as she took the money from him.
"What do you mean?"
Si-woo replied with a question, not quite understanding what she was getting at.
"Well... you'll figure it out eventually~ Anyway, I heard you're going on a double date this weekend with my sister and her friends? I didn't think it would happen, but you finally decided to go with her?"
Seul-gi shifted the topic at her own whim, seemingly indifferent to whether Si-woo followed her train of thought or not.
"Ah... that... you heard about that?"
Every one of Seul-gi’s questions, which all seemed to carry some underlying sexual nuance, felt incredibly uncomfortable to Si-woo.
"I don't need to hear it to know. I see everything through my crystal ball~ Tee-hee-hee."
Seul-gi teased him again.
Watching her clutch her stomach and laugh so hard her small frame shook, Si-woo felt a slight sense of intimidation. After hearing what Cheol-jin had said, Si-woo realized there must be some kind of trick to Seul-gi’s crystal ball fortune-telling.
However, a part of him still couldn't completely shake the thought that Seul-gi might actually possess some special ability and had discovered the secrets regarding his family.
"Stop teasing me with that stuff! People who don't know better will think it's real!"
Si-woo spoke as if grumbling to his sisters or his mom.
"Oh, is that so? You're quite innocent in that regard, aren't you, Si-woo?"
Seul-gi continued to laugh, mocking him by picking apart his words.
Si-woo looked at her with a troubled expression, feeling a sense of shame.
"But is Se-hee Unnie okay?"
After laughing to herself as if she were having the time of her life, Seul-gi spoke to Si-woo as if she had just remembered something.
"Wh-what about her?"
Si-woo was flustered by the sudden mention of Se-hee Noona’s name.
"Se-hee Unnie is going this time too, isn't she?! On Friday!"
Seul-gi spoke with clear, ringing pronunciation, as if she were decreeing Si-woo’s fate.
Si-woo felt as though future events that hadn't even been decided yet were being set in stone by her words.
Se-hee Noona had no intention of canceling the plans she had made with her friends for Friday.
Despite the countless ejaculations and climaxes they had shared the previous night...
Even though he had held Se-hee Noona so madly all night long, by the time they left the house, she had ultimately returned to being the same old Se-hee Noona.
"Yeah... Se-hee Noona is going too... this time..."
Si-woo answered Seul-gi with a heavy, bitter feeling, as if conceding to an inevitable fate.
His expression grew somber.
His shoulders slumped.
Seul-gi reached out and stroked Si-woo’s hair as if to comfort him.
"It'll be fine~ You don't have to worry~"
Seul-gi looked at Si-woo with a warm smile.
Unable to pull away from her touch, Si-woo stood there for a long while.
It was a vague, familiar sense of déjà vu, a strange kind of comfort.
* * *
After school.
Si-woo had expected Cheol-jin to follow Seul-gi, but Cheol-jin suddenly disappeared, saying he had other important business and telling Si-woo to look after his mom.
To think he would vanish as soon as the academy ended, leaving his mom to Si-woo when he wasn't even going to hang out with Seul-gi.
A wave of inexplicable emptiness seemed to wash over Si-woo.
Had he secretly been hoping that Cheol-jin would try something with Seul-gi?
Si-woo shook his head from side to side, trying to clear away the dangerous delusions.
Since he had been asked by Cheol-jin and was worried about Aunt Gyu-ri, Si-woo headed straight to Cheol-jin’s house.
All along the way, the things Cheol-jin had said on the academy rooftop during break kept swirling through his mind.
—About the contract...—
Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract, which had been placed in the briefcase specifically for Cheol-jin to find.
And the existence of another contract... one that would have been written from the master's perspective, whose whereabouts were unknown.
What on earth was Cheol-jin thinking when he told Si-woo all that?
Come to think of it, Cheol-jin had started noticing the master-slave relationship between Aunt Gyu-ri and Cheol-jin’s dad even before he found the Slave Contract.
When he witnessed the humiliation play in the kitchen and later found the blatant sex toys in the master bedroom, Cheol-jin had already been able to grasp his parents' perverted tendencies.
Of course, at the time, Cheol-jin might have dismissed such a relationship as nothing more than a scandalous game or a joke between a married couple.
However, those perverted acts and the evidence left by his parents stimulated Cheol-jin’s curiosity, eventually leading him to find the Slave Contract.
Along with the shocking details of Aunt Gyu-ri’s past recorded within it.
There had even been mentions of Si-woo’s father in there.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract, which had been in the briefcase twice as if to show it off.
Did Aunt Gyu-ri put the newly renewed contract back in the briefcase even after knowing Cheol-jin had seen it?
Why would she do such a thing?
Si-woo then recalled the things he had heard while having sex with Aunt Gyu-ri at lunch.
His own mom’s Slave Contract, which might be kept somewhere in their house.
If Mom had signed a Slave Contract with Dad, where would she have put it?
Could it be that Mom had also left it somewhere where the sisters or Si-woo could find it, just like Aunt Gyu-ri did?
Mom’s broken promise...
In an instant, the vaguely related contexts and flows seemed to etch themselves into Si-woo’s mind like scars.
Pieces of a peculiarly twisted shape.
Within Si-woo, those pieces were beginning to form a faint outline, slowly rising to the surface.
Si-woo’s body began to heat up, swept away by an unknown sense of excitement.
* * *
Si-woo arrived in front of Cheol-jin’s house.
The front door was still unlocked.
Si-woo’s cock had already grown hard before he even saw the open door.
He was barely managing to hide it by draping his school uniform jacket over his arm, but its magnificence was such that anyone looking closely would have noticed.
Aunt Gyu-ri might still be tied up on the sofa in a prone cat position, with that massive dildo thrust inside her.
He would be able to ram his own cock into her pussy once again.
Just imagining it brought a surge of tension and the urge to ejaculate to Si-woo’s cock.
However, this time, there were a few things he definitely needed to confirm with Aunt Gyu-ri.
Calming his heart, Si-woo cautiously entered the house.
He took off his shoes and headed straight for the living room.
The sofa was empty, and the floor was neatly tidied.
Si-woo was flustered by the atmosphere and the air in the room, which seemed to have changed.
"Oh, Si-woo, you're here?"
Just then, a voice came from the kitchen.
Standing there was Aunt Gyu-ri, perfectly dressed in indoor clothes.
A grey pleated skirt that fell just above her ankles.
A delicate-fit, long-sleeved blue shirt that felt light and flowy.
It was impossible to imagine that just an hour or two ago, she had been bound naked on the sofa in a humiliating pose...
Aunt Gyu-ri greeted Si-woo with her elegant attire and a relaxed, warm smile.
"Ah... hello!"
Si-woo greeted her back reflexively, hurriedly tightening his grip on his jacket to hide his front.
"Where's Cheol-jin? Didn't he come with you?"
Aunt Gyu-ri spoke to him just as she always did.
"Ah, yes! He said he had some other business to take care of..."
Si-woo spoke while stealing glances at her, scanning from her neck down to her ankles.
Until lunch, Aunt Gyu-ri’s naked flesh had been completely exposed, pinned beneath Si-woo’s body...
That voluptuous naked flesh was now absurdly wrapped beneath the thin fabric she was wearing.
Si-woo felt a sense of irrational contradiction, and even a hint of resentment.
After scanning her body a few times, his cock became fully engorged.
"Then do you want to rest in Cheol-jin’s room and wait for him? It must be hard studying at the academy, right?"
Even though she could feel Si-woo’s gaze, Aunt Gyu-ri was putting on a brazen act, as if nothing had happened between them at lunch.
"Ah... yes... but I think Cheol-jin might take a while."
Si-woo spoke as if to reassure her.
"Really? Where did he go? I don't know where that boy wanders off to without a word lately!"
Aunt Gyu-ri asked as if she were genuinely curious.
"Well, I'm not sure either... but I think it'll take at least a few more hours."
Si-woo spoke as if guaranteeing that they still had plenty of time before Cheol-jin returned.
"Hmm... well then... do you want to have a cup of tea before you go? Is green tea okay?"
But Aunt Gyu-ri continued her act, giving Si-woo an awkward smile.
"Ah... yes... could you give me some?"
Si-woo replied as he sat down on a chair at the kitchen table, still hiding his front.
Si-woo’s original plan was to strip as soon as he entered the house and talk to Aunt Gyu-ri while his cock was buried inside her bound body.
He began to regret giving the key back to her.
Watching Aunt Gyu-ri’s backside as she boiled water for the tea, Si-woo found himself wondering if he should just go ahead and rape her.