The Sister's Suspicious Gaze
As soon as I stepped into the apartment, the sight that unfolded before me was utterly horrifying. She wasn't wearing those embarrassing pigtails like before, but my sister was still dressed in her school uniform skirt and dress shirt. Hinami was wearing the same uniform she'd worn until the year before last. I couldn't help but wonder what would have happened here if I hadn't been around. No, even with me here, it was painfully obvious what they might do next. And the fact that I couldn't stop it was so absurd it made my head spin.
I let out an unconscious sigh and forced the grotesque scene I'd never understand in a lifetime into some corner of my mind.
"I'm going to take a shower first."
"...Yeah. Go ahead and wash up, Juhyuk."
Leaving my sister, who was staring at him in that mismatched outfit, he walked into the bathroom attached to the room. Hinami, who had been glancing at me nervously, followed him and disappeared from my sight. But my sister didn't chase after them. She kept glaring at me until the very end. Her expression made it clear: depending on my attitude, she was ready to kick me out.
"What happened between you two?"
"...Nothing. Just the stalker. A little."
Her tone was completely different from when I'd had a cold. She snapped at me. I wanted to say that everything except actual penetration had happened, but I couldn't imagine her taking my side anyway. After all, she was the type who would even overlook Kang Juhyuk fooling around with Hinami. She'd probably just ask if I'd seduced him instead. The thought of hearing something like that made my stomach churn, so I swallowed Kang Juhyuk's name back down. Just like how I'd been forced to swallow his semen earlier.
"Why is your hair wet?"
"Well... I got dirty rolling around while catching the stalker. I wiped it off, but I didn't wash it."
"...Juhyuk too?"
"...Yeah."
I gave her only the facts I could tell without lying as she interrogated me in that icy voice. Of course, she looked half-convinced at best, her suspicion unwavering. Still, probably because Kang Juhyuk had brought me here, she didn't try to throw me out. Part of me wished she would, but it was obvious he'd just drag me back anyway, and she wouldn't be able to go against his wishes.
Honestly, I didn't care what my sister thought of me anymore. It would almost be better if Kang Juhyuk became even more obsessed with her and lost all interest in me.
"Really? ...Then go wash up. There's a bathroom in the living room too."
"...I already know that. This used to be my house."
"I'll leave the hair dryer in the living room. Use it if you need it. Do you need clothes?"
"I just changed, so I'll keep these on."
"Underwear? I could lend you some, though... they might be a bit big on you."
"...I don't need underwear either."
After brushing off her unrelenting hostility with short replies, I headed into the bathroom attached to the living room. I took off the clothes I'd have to wear again, folded them neatly, and put them in the towel cabinet. Standing under the same warm water I'd felt earlier, I gritted my teeth and scrubbed my mouth clean, starting from the inside. The place looked exactly like the bathroom where he'd toyed with me. But the fact that he wasn't here made that terrifying enclosed space feel almost like a shelter. The realization was so ridiculous and pathetic that I turned the water on my eyes, which could no longer even cry properly, letting it stream down my cheeks.
"...Haa."
...Why did my sister and Hinami both fall for a man like that? Even if Hinami could be excused... my sister was never supposed to have that kind of taste. According to what he'd told me, she'd probably been raped in a similar way to what happened to me. She'd never once thought of herself as weak before. Not in terms of hierarchy or physical fear, but it was like she was someone else wearing my sister's skin. Honestly, it was a little terrifying.
"...?"
While I was washing my body with that damp, uneasy feeling, the locked door clicked open.
"What. ...I'm washing up too."
My sister, still in her school uniform, walked into the bathroom with heavy steps.
"What the hell, all of a sudden..."
"What's there to be surprised about between sisters? I'm just here to brush my teeth."
With toothpaste foam still in my mouth, I spat out the toothbrush in shock and took a step back from her. Her face, visible through the hazy steam, was so cold that getting any closer felt like I'd freeze over.
"...You brush your teeth too? Without washing your hair."
"I'll... wash my hair too."
"Yeah? ...Then be careful not to get any hair in your mouth."
"What...?"
"I said be careful not to get hair in your mouth while brushing."
Without even looking at me, she said something loaded with meaning, squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush, put it in her mouth, and immediately went back to the living room. That bold attitude from my sister, something I'd never seen in my life, felt so awkward and grotesque that I couldn't even think about putting the toothbrush back in my mouth. Instead, I found myself recalling the disgusting taste of his semen that still lingered faintly. The fact that my sister not only liked that taste I found so repulsive, but craved it desperately, left me feeling hollow.
**
"Tell me quickly. ...What happened between you two?"
"Wait a second."
While Haeun filled the bathtub in the room, I casually hugged Hinami, who had followed me in. Unlike Seo Jia earlier, the softness of her body even through her clothes felt especially distinct today. As I stroked her while she looked up at me with that mischievous expression, I only leaned down to whisper to Hinami after making sure Haeun wasn't nearby.
"The manager bastard was throwing a fit, so I messed with him a bit and handed him over to your director."
"You know that's not what I'm asking, Oppa."
"...In the process, I did get a little rough with your friend."
"...You did?"
"No, not that far. ...It's not like we got any closer either."
"Hmm... Is that so?"
This was one thing I couldn't be honest about even with Haeun. For one simple reason: unlike Hinami, who didn't seem to mind sharing me, Haeun would get angry and sulk if she knew the full story. Of course, any normal person would report me, but I'd long since removed both Haeun and Hinami from the realm of common sense. Seo Jia, however, I had no plans to separate from common sense just yet. She was most attractive when she stayed within that "common sense" category.
"Anyway, that's how it went. If I ever get arrested, just know it was your friend who reported me. ...But don't hate her for it."
"Nah, Jia can't report you. ...She's actually a huge coward."
"Shouldn't you be defending your friend at a time like this?"
"Ah, I know that in my head. ...But my body just picks this side on its own. Hehe."
"...Crazy bitch."
On the contrary, Hinami became more attractive the further she was from common sense. She had no tangled grudges, no need for revenge. She was simply a woman who shone by existing. A woman who wanted to be ruined even without me teaching her.
"Well, crazy bitch or whatever, I don't care. ...Jia will probably end up liking you too, you know?"
"I doubt it."
"If not, I'll make her like you somehow. ...You like that kind of thing too, right, Oppa? Having a threesome with two girls who are super close. I bet you'd really enjoy it."
"...I wouldn't hate it."
"There you go dodging again. ...You like that stuff, so you're trying to force me and Haeun-unni to get along, aren't you? Right? Oppa, aren't you?"
I couldn't deny her words as she clung to me, wagging her tail in the school uniform from that news interview photo. Even if it had been completely against my preferences, in that moment my tastes would have changed. She had that much charm overflowing from her. Unlike the love-hate I felt for Haeun or the anger I felt toward Seo Jia, this was different from seeing Seo Yeeun's body itself as my ideal type. It was a charm that sucked me in just by being close, with no backstory or context needed.
"Aww, why are you getting embarrassed? ...You've already had threesomes with Unni and me in the same bed, making us lick your dick together."
"...I don't really have any desire to do anything to Seo Jia. I'm just keeping her on a leash because she'll keep trying to drive a wedge between you and me if I leave her alone."
"Really? ...Your dick doesn't seem to agree, though? The two most popular members of our group. The youngest ones, the prettiest ones with the biggest breasts, lying in bed together... doing lesbian play just like the fans want while you join in and fuck both of them. Don't you want that?"
"...Hey."
"Did you really feel nothing while doing those awful things to Jia? ...You really hate Jia, don't you, Oppa? Didn't it turn you on a lot to defile a girl you hate?"
Hinami slipped her hand into my pants and pulled out my cock, which had hardened purely from her charm alone, then skillfully caressed the head. It was obvious Haeun would sulk if she walked in, but I couldn't refuse as she smiled that irresistible smile.
"Now that I think about it, where did you defile her? I'm really curious. You said you didn't go all the way, so not there... Then her breasts? Her stomach? ...Or her face?"
"...Why are you assuming I defiled her?"
"Well, your hair was wet too. ...And your dick isn't as hard as usual, right? I figured you must've come once and then washed up."
"I didn't wash up."
"Then you just wiped off the semen? ...Unni's going to notice, then."
"Notice what."
"Haeun-unni's like a ghost when it comes to smelling you, Oppa. ...Even when I secretly get creampied by you sometimes, she sniffs it out right away."
Whispering Haeun's secret that even I didn't know into my ear, she stroked my cock with incredibly delicate touches. Because of that, my left brain trying to figure out how to explain this to Haeun and my right brain saying to just fuck Hinami were getting jumbled together. In the end, the part of my brain that liked sweet things made me throw off my top, and I placed my hand on Hinami's cheek as she swallowed hard while staring at my abs.
"...Honestly, it was hot. Happy now?"
"...What did you do to Jia?"
"Her mental state was wrecked because of the manager, so she was shaking... I coaxed her into taking her clothes off and fingered her clit."
"So she came...? Ah. ...Of course she did. What next?"
"...She bit my dick, so I pulled out one load."
"Wow... You're such trash, Oppa. Doesn't this make you a repeat rapist?"
As I fondled her soft, chewy cheek and confessed, she asked,
"Why? Not a third time?"
"...I've never been raped, though?"
A hollow laugh escaped me at her smile as she stuck out her tongue slightly.
"...Want me to do it now?"
"Hmm... No matter what you do, I can't be raped right now..."
I slowly ran my hands over her school uniform that had been brushing against my body and heating me up.
"...Even if it's me wearing this, do you want to try raping me, Oppa?"
"..."
"It's an unopened item that's only been secondhand for two years... How about it? I was still an idol when I wore this. I was popular from our debut."
She undid just the top two buttons with a pop, pop.
"Hehe... Ah. ...It's soaked. Like this."
She picked up the showerhead that had been submerged in the bathtub and sprayed warm water all over her clothes. The translucent fabric, now soaked and revealing her pale skin, kept drawing out the desire I hadn't fully released earlier. ...I'd thought what the seniors said back then was disgusting, but honestly, it had turned me on—the image of young Seo Jia kept coming to mind. The cock gripped in her small hand was driving me crazy with need.
"Even if it wasn't opened, the product value has dropped, so you can't return it, Oppa."
"Wouldn't the value have gone up instead?"
"Nah, definitely not. ...Since the one who soaked the clothes is you, Oppa, the value must've dropped by more than half, right? Hehe."
"Why do you sound so excited saying that?"
"Because I am excited. ...You're the one who's always putting me down, Oppa."
But unlike that woman... back then, I'd never once thought of her as sexual. Now even her youthful face seemed erotic, to the point I kept second-guessing myself.
"You don't have to hold back today. ...Be more selfish. Follow your instincts, Oppa... Will you pound me hard?"
"..."
"Ah. But you can't actually rape me, okay? You didn't just touch Jia and now you're going to do awful things to her friend too, right? ...I'm just a kid who was still wearing a school uniform until two years ago."
The cock being serviced by her slender hands... was slowly forgetting any pain and taking over my brain completely.