More Serious Dogeza Than I Ever Imagined
It was the wedding I had dreamed of.
Three years ago.
The day I finally stood at the altar with Eun-ho after our long courtship.
We both thought it was inevitable, yet for some strange reason, tears streamed down my face.
*Don't say my love isn't love* *Don't call it pointless hardship just because I'm walking a path you can't see* *Don't say my heart holds only empty hope* *Don't mock my recklessness for trying to climb a mountain with no peak*
The moment I heard the lyrics of the congratulatory song "Don't Say It Isn't Love" that our friends had chosen, the dam finally burst.
They weren't tears of sorrow. They were tears of joy.
The joy of finally achieving love.
Eun-ho, who hated showing emotion, squeezed my hand tightly as if scolding me.
*You like it that much? You really do, huh~*
Was there a tiny heart at the end of that trailing sentence?
Were there teardrops glistening in her flushed eyes?
The mermaid-style wedding dress that hugged her slender figure was breathtakingly beautiful.
* * *
"...Do you like it?"
And now, the Eun-ho looking down at me with cold, contempt-filled green eyes is equally stunning.
I immediately pulled my cock out.
It was pure reflex, bypassing my brain entirely.
"Chuuuubop♥"
*Schlurp...*
Jisoo's sticky, plump pussy lips clung to my shaft, sucking at it as I withdrew.
*Thud!*
"Ouch...!"
The instant I yanked free, I shoved Jisoo's voluptuous ass hard.
She tumbled forward, her head slamming into the bathtub.
I couldn't have cared less.
"No."
The denial flew out first.
"What do you mean, no?"
"I didn't. I didn't do it."
I saw everything with my own eyes.
"I saw it all."
"I didn't cum. I didn't finish inside."
"Is that what matters?"
It does. It matters more than anything.
"You... you came inside her."
"......"
"Eun-ho... you did it first."
Eun-ho crossed her arms, falling silent.
Her expression said she didn't even want to dignify me with a response.
Why?
It's the truth, isn't it?
You were the one who sent me photos of another man creampieing you.
You provoked me, saying you'd get pregnant with another man's sperm.
I came inside?
What, one thrust in and out is such a big deal?
Is that really worth all this condemnation?
"Sunbae~ you are so childish."
Min Seo-hye shook her golden hair with a laugh, as if she couldn't believe how ridiculous I was being.
Why the hell am I the one being called childish?!
I'm the one who's right here!
"...Jisoo unnie, is your head okay? Put some clothes on."
As if she had lost all interest in me, my wife approached Jisoo and handed her a towel and clothes.
"Hiiing... it hurts..."
Jisoo, who had just had her pussy impaled by me, pouted and rubbed her head with a wounded expression.
"Haa... it's really, really big..."
Eun-ho let out a sigh as she stared at Jisoo's massive, exposed breasts.
"I never thought... I never thought she'd actually fall in just one week."
Then she turned that icy gaze back on me.
What?
What did I do wrong?
You had raw sex with another man too!
"You... you didn't take that off, did you?"
The pathetic words kept spilling out.
"...That? Oh, the chastity belt."
With an expression of even deeper disappointment, Eun-ho tugged up the hem of her white t-shirt from under her pants, revealing her pure white skin.
"Happy now?"
Aah...
So it really was still on...
A thick black leather belt crossed below her navel, and a golden padlock that Min Seo-hye had clicked shut dangled from it.
"It's never be opened. I kept Eun-ho's pussy safe and sound!"
Min Seo-hye pulled a tiny key from her bosom and waved it mockingly.
"Shut your mouth... what the hell is so fun about this...!"
The polite 'Seo-hye-ssi' who used to speak formally was gone.
Only 'Serena,' the woman who had stolen my wife, remained.
"Wow... sunbae, even your wild side is kinda hot..."
The way Min Seo-hye looked at me with genuine admiration only made her seem more repulsive.
...And dazzlingly beautiful.
The urge to destroy her—to shatter the woman who had toyed with me from above and twisted my fate at will—surged through me...!
"All of this... every single thing is because of you...!"
*Smack!*
"Kyaaak!"
"Honey!!!"
With a full-power swing that held back nothing, Min Seo-hye flew sideways.
It wasn't something you could describe as simply "being slapped and falling."
I had struck her face with enough force that my palm bones ached.
Eun-ho...
My wife rushed at me and began pounding on my chest!
"You idiot, you idiot, you absolute idiot! This is the worst! Violence is the worst thing you could do!"
"Urk, ugh, ngh..."
You're the one... you're the one hitting me right now!
Eun-ho's green eyes overflowed with tears.
"I was going to explain everything! I was going to apologize! It wasn't Seo-hye! It was me! I decided all of it!"
That's right.
You.
Eun-ho. It was you.
You were the one who hurt me.
The violence I just used wasn't really to hurt Min Seo-hye. It was to hurt you.
A pathetic man who raises his hand against a woman.
I knew that seeing me like that would wound you the most.
Because I'm your one and only husband.
"Please... just try to understand why I had to resort to this...! Don't break apart like this!"
Am I the one breaking?
Or are you the one who broke me?
...What exactly am I supposed to understand?
The strength in Eun-ho's arms as she beat my chest gradually weakened.
Crying, clinging, she couldn't seem to let go.
"Sung-won... Sung-won... I was wrong... please, just stop this."
My head burned white-hot with rage that felt like it would explode.
My cock, too, stood painfully red and throbbing as if it might burst.
I finally looked around.
Min Seo-hye's voluptuous yet feminine body had slammed into the floor from the force of my blow and was twitching.
She hadn't even managed to scream.
The one who had screamed earlier was Jisoo.
Completely unused to violence, she sat huddled on the bathroom floor, wrapped in a towel and trembling.
And against my chest, the wife I had longed for so desperately was clinging to me, face streaked with tears.
It was an utterly horrific scene, yet somehow, my wife had returned to my arms.
* * *
If I saw my wife again, what would I say first?
If I faced Min Seo-hye, what words should come out?
What expression would I wear while sending Jisoo away?
I had thought about it endlessly for a week, but I never imagined it would turn out like this.
The surveillance camera must have captured every second of me using violence.
No matter the reason, I had just added another weakness to the list.
On top of that, all three women were sprawled out, horribly shaken.
What remained now was probably nothing but ruin.
A wretched, empty feeling settled over me.
The one who broke the silence was Seo-hye.
"...I'm... I'm okay. OK."
The words she always repeated like a habit.
"Aaah... S-Seo-hye..."
Eun-ho gasped and covered her mouth.
The left side of Min Seo-hye's gorgeous face was covered in an enormous, deep bruise, as if someone had splashed blue paint across it.
Even I, the one who had given her that mark, was shocked by its size.
The pain must have been excruciating.
Yet Seo-hye staggered to her feet anyway.
"Sunbae, sunbae have all the right to punish me. I'll accept it."
She would accept anything I did to her.
Anything?
"Min Seo-hye! We talked about this. This is my burden to bear."
Eun-ho stepped forward.
Seo-hye nodded.
"We did, Eun-ho sister. But look at his face."
The fact that Seo-hye called Eun-ho "sister" hit me with fresh shock.
Just how close had they become in a single week?
No, she had said they had known each other longer than that in secret.
Just how deeply had Min Seo-hye come to care for Eun-ho?
In any case, both Min Seo-hye and Eun-ho were looking at me as I stood there, completely unhinged.
"...Sunbae, Seo-hye is serious. I don't regret asking you to marry me, or suggesting we 'share' Eun-ho. It's from bottom of my heart."
The usual playfulness vanished from Seo-hye's face.
She told me, with complete sincerity, that both her proposal and the suggestion to share Eun-ho had come straight from her heart.
"Just... give me a chance to explain. And... please accept my apology."
She begged for a chance to explain.
She begged me to accept her apology.
Min Seo-hye quietly lowered herself to her knees...
"Yes... Seo-hye... we should be the first to apologize to Sung-won..."
Jisoo, who had been collapsed on the bathroom floor, did the same.
Still wrapped in her towel, she quietly adjusted her posture and knelt completely naked.
"...Honey."
Eun-ho looked at me, her tears finally stopped.
"I loved you then. I love you now. And I will love you forever..."
The green eyes in which I had sworn eternal love slowly lowered.
*Thump.*
Eun-ho knelt before me as well.
"Sung-won / Sunbae / Honey, please accept our apology."
My wife,
The mixed-race beauty I had injured,
And the naked married woman with enormous breasts
All pressed their foreheads to the floor at the same time in perfect, polite submission.
Why does it feel like I'm the villain here?
* * *
*I lost my way when I let go of your hands* *But I can't stop. Because this is my love* *Don't say my love isn't love* *Don't try to convince me that this love of mine isn't love just because I'm trying to do it alone without you*
Looking back now, that congratulatory song was truly strange.
Despite its lyrical melody, the lyrics weren't particularly suited for a wedding.
Yet it was beautiful. So very beautiful.
Even in this moment, the sight of the three women performing dogeza before me was unbearably beautiful.
Could a love like this still be called love?
Wouldn't they have to convince me?
