Between a Madman and a Normal Person #16
"Hey, you fucking retard! Where the hell did you scratch up the car this time? Huh? You went racing again, didn't you?"
Kim Ji-ho was laying into Han Dae-jin first thing in the morning, glaring at his Avante N. It looked like Yoon Ha-rin's hit had landed harder than expected.
"Racing again?"
The HR department head asked.
"Ah, well... I didn't plan to, but..."
Han Dae-jin mumbled.
"Not planning to but doing it anyway—that's addiction right there. Dae-jin, I think you need to see a psychiatrist for real."
The HR department head said.
"He's already on meds, you know."
Kim Ji-ho shot back.
Han Dae-jin hung his head for a moment. Truth be told, even before meeting Kim Ji-ho, he'd been popping antidepressants and ADHD meds at the same time, but nothing was getting better. No wonder I'm escaping into this shit if the pills aren't working, he thought.
"How long has it been?"
The HR department head asked Kim Ji-ho.
"Before he met me, I bet."
Kim Ji-ho replied.
"Oh dear... Dae-jin. I'll talk to the team leader tomorrow and get you some leave. Go get a proper checkup at the psych ward."
Han Dae-jin just bowed his head silently at her words.
The next day, Han Dae-jin headed to the mental hospital with Kim Ji-ho. It was the same place in Suwon he usually went to.
Inside the exam room, Kim Ji-ho told the doctor all about Han Dae-jin's severe racing addiction and the rest of his issues.
The doctor nodded and said, "He was already suspected of having Asperger's or something similar. He's had that obsession with toy cars since he was a kid... I don't think you need to worry too much. Is it interfering with daily life?"
"Yes. He goes out racing every weekend, playing around. Last weekend, he even went all the way to Anseong."
"No, I just want to drive..."
As Kim Ji-ho and Han Dae-jin chimed in, the doctor looked at them with mild interest.
"By the way, what's your relationship?"
The doctor asked.
"Ah, I'm married right now, but I'm planning to sort that out soon and remarry this guy."
Han Dae-jin was a bit thrown by Kim Ji-ho's words. He'd been all set to say in his head, She's my girlfriend.
"Quite a complicated situation. But it's surprising—you even came to the checkup together."
The doctor said.
"Gotta, since we're getting married."
Kim Ji-ho replied. The doctor nodded, said he'd adjust the meds a bit, and wrapped up the appointment.
After the exam, the two grabbed some jajangmyeon at a nearby Chinese place.
Kim Ji-ho mixed her noodles with a sigh. Han Dae-jin couldn't tear his eyes away from the revealing tank top she was wearing and the cleavage spilling out.
"You fucking pervert, where the hell are you staring?"
Kim Ji-ho snapped.
"Come on, between us..."
"Ugh, seriously. I heard you were peeking at the HR department head's tits too, you horny bastard."
Han Dae-jin clammed up and looked away as Kim Ji-ho fired back.
After lunch, they hit a motel to fuck. They stripped down and headed into the shower.
The moment they stepped in, they started making out fiercely and turned on the showerhead. As hot water poured down, they lathered each other up with body wash.
In the heat of it, Han Dae-jin tried shoving his fist into her pussy, and Kim Ji-ho screamed and punched him. He settled for a few fingers instead, and she moaned while grabbing his cock and jerking it hard.
They dried off with towels and moved to the bed, sucking each other off in a 69. Once his dick was rock-hard, Kim Ji-ho pushed him down, straddled him, and rode him from on top.
Han Dae-jin felt the texture of her insides and got more excited, but something felt off—missing something.Is she even turned on?
Meanwhile, her hips sped up, and he smacked her ass. When she flipped onto her back, he thrust his cock deep inside and started pounding away.
As she moaned, he sucked on her chest and groped her tits.
"Ah... you gonna cum inside?"
Kim Ji-ho asked as his pace quickened.
"Obviously, you bitch... The second kid's mine."
With that, Han Dae-jin unloaded weeks' worth of cum deep inside her.
They went a few more rounds before leaving the motel. It was time to pick up Miso, Kim Ji-ho's first kid.
They pulled up to get her in the Avante N, and Miso looked terrified at the unfamiliar car.
"Miso~ Mommy's back from playing with Uncle Bangbang~"
Kim Ji-ho finally got her in the back seat, and Miso's face relaxed. Han Dae-jin watched the woman who'd just been moaning under him, begging for his cock, now shamelessly loading another man's kid into his car. His mind raced.
He dropped off Miso and Kim Ji-ho, then headed back to central Suwon. From there, he drove to Cheongto in Yongin.
Cheongto was quiet at this hour—perfect for chilling.
When he arrived, the Cheongto owner spotted his face and greeted him: "Yo, did you switch cars?"
Han Dae-jin nodded.
He ordered a toast and iced Americano at Cheongto. Then his phone rang—the HR department head.
"Yes, Department Head."
"What'd the hospital say?"
"Uh, they said since I've got Asperger's and servant or whatever, it's normal, and switched up my meds a bit."
She went quiet for a sec.
"That's pretty serious, but considering that, you've been holding up okay so far. Where are you now?"
"Ah, just out after the appointment."
"How many times did you fuck Kim Ji-ho?"
"Huh? No, I..."
"I can guess. I'll head over."
Han Dae-jin hung up and sent her the Cheongto address right away.
Soon, she pulled up in her Avante normal.
"This the place you always hang out, Dae-jin?"
The HR department head asked.
"My real home cafe's in Gimpo, actually."
Han Dae-jin said.
"Fun. You get around. What do you do at places like this?"
She sat where he'd been eating his toast and coffee.
"Check out cool cars when they show up, go racing if someone's down."
She chuckled at that.
"Just like my ex. He tuned his Avante and hit up other cafes doing the same. I stopped him lately, though."
Han Dae-jin gave her a wry look. She was in a tank top just as revealing as Kim Ji-ho's. Fuck, why do these bitches do this? But after banging Kim Ji-ho a few times, his dick stayed soft.
"Sucks. If you'd tuned that Avante MD properly, you'd be pro-level."
"That good?"
"Not many tune MDs these days—only the real enthusiasts."
She nodded, sipping her ordered coffee. They chatted about the brew. This place has good coffee.
"Let's grab dinner."
Han Dae-jin followed her out of Cheongto.
They ate quietly at a nearby restaurant, talking work.
After, they parked in a lot nearby. She climbed into his passenger seat, reclined it, and said,
"Dae-jin. Why Kim Ji-ho of all people? She's got a kid already. Is it 'cause I'm older?"
He flinched.
"Huh? No... I actually prefer older women."
"Then why?"
"Heat of the moment."
She smirked, then suddenly yanked off her tank top and bra. Her huge tits bounced into view, and he panicked.
"Wanna touch? You've been staring forever."
His hands shook as he groped her nipples and chest. Then he unzipped her jeans and fingered her pussy.
She moaned, and he kissed her. But suddenly, she shoved him away.
"Ah... that's enough. Got too worked up. I'll head out and sort myself."
She dressed in a fluster, hopped back in her car, and peeled out.
Han Dae-jin sighed.
The next day, greeting the HR department head and Kim Ji-ho like nothing happened left him with tangled thoughts. How long do I have to live this trashy soap-opera life? Nothing feels like mine, even when it looks like it.
At lunch, he went up to the company rooftop and stared down. Would jumping end it all? But nah—plenty he still wanted to do in this world.
Back at his desk after lunch, he worked silently and headed home.
At home, he tried jerking off to the memory of groping the HR department head, but nothing stirred. He climbed back into the Avante N.