Woojin... Is Momster Man?
Woojin... is Momster Man?
"What other business?"
"That... you know. Over the weekend."
"Over the weekend? Did something happen?"
Woojin tilted his head, looking genuinely puzzled.
Why...
Why is he playing innocent like this? Woojin.
He knew. Woojin knew too.
He knew it was me from the start...
"That... evening. You know..."
Seo Ji-ah vividly remembered everything that happened that evening.
Following him even after realizing it was Woojin.
Him brazenly bringing her all the way to this very office.
...Having sex right at her own desk.
And above all.
The memory of it wouldn't fade from her mind at all.
It had been that intense an experience...
He'd called it roleplay.
But anyone could see it wasn't roleplay.
The company setting.
The boss-subordinate relationship.
Even the way they addressed each other.
All of it.
Reflected Woojin and her real relationship...
She'd vaguely realized it herself.
Using roleplay as an excuse.
She'd had sex with the real Woojin.
And beyond just accepting that.
Even now...
Her body craved it...♡
"Y-you and I... we met, right?"
Thump. Thump.
Seo Ji-ah felt her heart tightening.
Woojin was trying so hard to keep the secret for her.
And here she was, blurting it out first.
It felt like exposing everything to Woojin...
"Met? That evening?"
"Yeah......"
She fidgeted, murmuring softly.
Aah... but why does this feel so thrilling?
"Hmm. Well."
Woojin was still playing innocent.
But Woojin knew.
He knew what it meant for her to bring this up first.
That she didn't care if his identity was revealed.
In fact, she wanted it out in the open.
Not as Momster Man.
As Woojin himself.
She wanted him to do those same things to her again...
"In my opinion, Section Chief, this isn't something to discuss here."
"Here?"
"Look around."
Following Woojin's words, she glanced around furtively.
"Good morning."
It was rush hour.
Other employees were filing into the office one after another.
Soon, people would sit at the desks around hers.
And overhear every word of their conversation.
"Right?"
Woojin leaned in slightly.
Close enough for a whisper.
Ah... I can feel Woojin's breath...
"Y-yeah. You're right, Woojin."
"If it's personal, we should talk somewhere else."
"Somewhere... else."
What kind of place...?
Thump thump.
Where's he going to take me...?
"There's gotta be a place like that, right? Since it's a company. Somewhere quiet for just the two of us."
"Just the two of us...... quietly."
That meant...
He already knew what she was about to say. Right, Woojin?
Thump thump.
Her heart pounded even harder.
Just the two of them.
A quiet place.
She fully understood why Woojin suggested talking there.
What they'd discuss there.
What she'd endure there. She knew it all.
"Y-yeah... that's right. Th-then."
Thump thump.
Seo Ji-ah clutched her trembling chest and quietly stood from her seat.
"Hang on... wanna step out for a sec? Woojin?"
"Good morning~! Huh, where's the section chief?"
Ryu Su-yeon, arriving late, asked about the empty section chief's desk.
Bae Jeong-woo, tapping away at his phone as he sat, answered.
"Oh, Su-yeon. The section chief stepped out for a bit earlier."
"This early? What do I do? I have documents that need her approval."
"Dunno. But her expression looked kinda serious. Like important business?"
"Important business?"
What kind of important business would the section chief have?
Maybe that thing she mentioned last time about having a boyfriend?
"The section chief left with Kang Woojin earlier."
Another employee called out from afar.
"Kang Woojin... Woojin?"
Kang Woojin, huh.
Then it probably wasn't about a boyfriend.
He must've screwed up something again.
"Yeah. They looked pretty serious. Headed toward Meeting Room 3."
"Meeting Room 3..."
Ryu Su-yeon quickly recalled what Meeting Room 3 was used for.
A tiny room with few chairs, typically for one-on-one meetings.
Though "one-on-one" with a superior there? The topics were obvious.
"Hey, is Kang Woojin getting his contract terminated or something?"
Ryu Su-yeon mimed slitting her throat.
As a contract worker, Kang Woojin's deal ended, he was out.
Bae Jeong-woo replied indifferently.
"Who knows? No word on contracts yet~."
"Ah... really?"
"But you never know. Contract worker and all. Piss off the wrong person, you're gone."
"True, right?"
Ryu Su-yeon felt inexplicably pleased at the thought of Kang Woojin getting fired.
When they'd entered as peers, they'd talked about doing well together.
But the gap had slowly widened.
While she built connections with her affable charm and snagged regular status easily.
Kang Woojin was just a slave doing as told, no networking.
Still a contractor.
Seeing someone older than her amount to nothing? Pathetic.
At some point, Ryu Su-yeon had started seeing Kang Woojin as beneath her.
In her eyes, easy, incompetent, worthless guys didn't deserve kindness.
They just annoyed her.
Where are all the real men?
"Can't stand it. I'm gonna go check what's up. Just curious if he's really getting canned, Deputy."
"Oh yeah? I was wondering too. Text me later on Messenger."
"Sure thing, Deputy!"
Ryu Su-yeon slipped out of the office, her heart a little light.
Meeting Room 3, right?
Bet he's blubbering right now after the termination notice. Kang Woojin.
Seo the section chief would surely cut loose such an incompetent guy without mercy.
She desperately wanted to see his pathetic face.
Ryu Su-yeon barely suppressed her rising smirk as she headed to Meeting Room 3.
Meeting Room 3, where Seo Ji-ah led me, was a small conference room.
Just one table, tucked in a corner of the company, rarely used.
Except occasionally for department head one-on-ones (veiled pressure to resign).
Not a place anyone visited otherwise.
Hence, people avoided the "jinxed" room even more.
In other words, perfect for being alone without anyone knowing.
"Hurry... come in."
"Yep."
I meekly followed the section chief inside.
Click.
She carefully locked the door right away.
Swish.
Pulled the blinds so no one outside could see.
Only after thoroughly sealing it off did she sit.
"Sit, Woojin."
"Yes."
I sat too.
Not across, but right next to her.
"Eek......"
The moment I sat beside her, Seo Ji-ah flinched, shoulders hunching.
"What's wrong?"
"...I meant over there."
"Doesn't matter where I sit, right?"
"......"
The section chief shot me a slightly dissatisfied look.
Such eyes deserve a smile in return.
Our eyes met, and she startled, looking away.
"W-well, true."
Cute.
In the end, she permitted the seat beside her.
The cramped room meant we were practically touching.
Not even a couple's seat...
The section chief, face beet red, couldn't lift her head.
Just fidgeted with her fingers nonstop.
"Haa..."
She took a deep breath, then spoke.
"You... know, right, Woojin?"
"Know what?"
"Why I brought you here."
Of course I did.
I'd originally planned not to mention the weekend incident at work.
Not because I wanted to hide it or out of consideration for Seo Ji-ah.
Quite the opposite.
I wanted to confirm Seo Ji-ah's desires.
Honestly, with how obvious I'd been, she had to know Momster Man was me.
From our first meeting at Seongsu Station, she'd shown signs of suspicion.
Yet the section chief, knowing full well.
Knowing Momster Man was her subordinate Kang Woojin.
Had followed me and indulged in perverted sex.
Even accepted a roleplay mimicking our real boss-subordinate dynamic.
And at the end, called my name directly.
Seo Ji-ah—no, the section chief.
Was already so hooked.
She'd yield her body even knowing it was me.
So, maybe I could go all out?
"Yes. I know."
"...As I thought."
I answered straightforwardly, and Seo Ji-ah nodded slightly.
"You remember... that day too, right?"
"Of course."
"Even what we did in the company office?"
"Yes."
"So I wasn't seeing things."
Seo Ji-ah took another deep breath.
"Hey. Just in case."
She asked cautiously, in a small voice.
"Woojin... are you Momster Man?"
I answered without hesitation.
"Yes. I'm Momster Man."