Attention Seeker (2)
"I'm thinking of founding a guild. A real one. Come join us, Mr. Park Jihun. I'll give you the absolute best treatment in the industry."
"Not interested."
"This is a golden opportunity for you too, you know? You could become the world's biggest star."
"Like I said, not interested."
Yang Siwu kept trailing after him, throwing out offer after offer, while Park Jihun continued ignoring her and shooting her down. The pattern repeated on an endless loop.
"Excuse me... could you please stop following us and go back now?"
Eventually Shin Jiyeon, unable to watch any longer, stepped in and blocked the other woman's path.
They had already reached the entrance to Park Jihun's apartment complex. Any further and things like his home address would become public, creating all sorts of problems. This was where she intended to send Yang Siwu packing.
"I'm in the middle of speaking with Hunter Park Jihun."
"We're practically home. Honestly, we've been extremely patient letting you follow us all the way to his apartment building."
Shin Jiyeon's tone was growing sharper by the second. To be frank, she was thoroughly pissed off.
A woman who kept clinging to her lover and master, Park Jihun. And on top of that, the woman wasn't even a monster girl—she was human. It wasn't like Chen Mei, where subduing her served Jihun's safety and interests. This was a woman with zero reason to be around them. It would have been weirder if she wasn't irritated.
"Just leave her. She'll go away eventually."
Park Jihun sounded like even responding was too much hassle. He simply took Shin Jiyeon by the arm and headed straight for the building.
"If you keep harassing us, I'll contact the Hunter Association. Go away."
As Park Jihun spoke and opened the security door to the apartment entrance—
"Ah, wait! Just wait!"
Yang Siwu frantically followed him inside.
"...I'm calling the police."
Park Jihun, at the end of his patience, finally pulled out his phone.
"Ah, no, hold on a second..."
His utterly firm, thoroughly annoyed attitude made her anxious. In her panic, she blurted out the first thing that came to mind to grab his attention.
"I'll show you my naked body! ...Hup?!"
Then, as if realizing what had just come out of her mouth, she slapped both hands over it.
But words, once spoken, cannot be unsaid.
I'll show you my naked body. In other words, pay attention to me. Listen to what I have to say. It was the statement of a woman with sky-high self-esteem who believed her body held tremendous value.
It was true that Yang Siwu's chest was on the smaller side, but her figure was undeniably beautiful. The kind of elegantly slender lines that made other women jealous. She wasn't excessively curvaceous, yet her body looked incredible in clothes at first glance.
On top of that, her face was celebrity-level gorgeous. In reality, she had been showered with praise for her looks since childhood. Countless men had confessed to her, and everywhere she went she drew every eye, male or female alike.
So she had unconsciously assumed that saying something like that would hook any man and make him listen.
But Park Jihun was different.
He gave her body a bored once-over from head to toe, then said with complete sincerity,
"Doesn't look like there's much worth seeing."
It made sense. Park Jihun had seen plenty of celebrity-level beauties by now. He'd stripped them, fucked them, turned them into his familiars, and mixed his body with theirs every single day. And every one of them had far more dramatic curves than Yang Siwu.
From the beginning, his tastes were 100% female monsters—except for Shin Jiyeon. He could get turned on by a human woman's body like he had with Chen Mei, but he wasn't the type to go out of his way to see someone naked for no reason.
"Wh-what..."
Yang Siwu was utterly shocked by his reaction. How can he turn down seeing me naked? The thought filled her head.
Not even a trace of I almost caused a huge problem by saying something stupid, thank goodness he refused... crossed her mind.
How pretty am I?
With her extremely high self-esteem and constant craving for everyone's gaze, she found Park Jihun's complete dismissal of her sexual appeal deeply offensive.
The momentary regret had already vanished from her head. All that remained in Yang Siwu's mind was the need to prove herself to him and force his attention onto her.
"Really? Fine. Take a good look. If you get hard, you're dead, you bastard."
The gentle voice and polite speech were gone. Wounded pride had pushed her into doing something she would never have done normally—something completely abnormal.
Right there in the apartment hallway, she stripped off every last piece of clothing.
In one swift motion she shed her jeans, top, and even her beige underwear set. Her slightly perky A-cup breasts came into view, topped with small pink nipples.
It really was the textbook example of a slender figure. A body with exceptionally elegant, beautiful lines. Her skin was porcelain white, perfectly maintained, without a single blemish. A small patch of black pubic hair grew below, lightly covering her slit.
"What the...?"
"H-huh?!"
Both Park Jihun and Shin Jiyeon were visibly shaken. They had never imagined she would actually take her clothes off in a public apartment hallway.
Especially not someone whose face and name were known across the entire country.
What the hell is this... Is she actually insane?
To Park Jihun, the situation felt less arousing and more absurd and bewildering. He was plenty perverted himself, but this was clearly crossing a line.
...Ah, shit. This is bad.
Yang Siwu, who had acted without thinking in a burst of anger, also realized she had made a terrible mistake. Just as she frantically tried to put her clothes back on—
"...Uht?"
Suddenly she began to feel Park Jihun and Shin Jiyeon's gazes with shocking intensity. Was it because she was naked that they were staring harder than before? No. The two were simply flustered; they weren't devouring her body with sticky, lustful eyes.
Yet something was wrong. Their gazes were making her body burn hot. A tingling sensation spread through her lower belly, and without warning her slit grew soaking wet, just like when she masturbated.
In truth, this was the first time she had ever shown her naked body to anyone. She had never once visited a public bath or swimming pool locker room. Naturally, she had zero experience with men. Today—right now, driven by wounded pride and uncontrollable anger—was the first time she had ever exposed herself.
It was an utterly ridiculous situation. But strangely, the fact that someone was looking at her naked body felt incredibly arousing. Her face flushed crimson. Her body twisted and writhed. Her crotch grew steadily wetter, and her legs trembled uncontrollably.
She liked being watched. She liked being the center of attention. That desire had manifested as sexual lust, awakening into full-blown exhibitionism and voyeuristic thrill.
"Ahh... haa..."
The abnormal sexual desire she was experiencing for the first time left her unable to control her own body. Her mouth hung open, a thin trail of drool slipping from her lips. She twisted her hips backward, trying to relieve the maddening itch between her legs.
What the fuck is wrong with this girl...? She strips naked and then gets off on it all by herself. Is she an exhibitionist?
Is she actually getting turned on...?
Park Jihun and Shin Jiyeon stared at the naked, clearly aroused Yang Siwu with ice-cold eyes. Anyone could walk in from outside at any moment. The elevator could open at any second. Yet here she was, stripped bare and dripping with excitement.
They looked at her the way people look at perverts. They were plenty perverted themselves, but even they had limits.
"Ahhht...?!"
Squelch...
Yang Siwu grew even more aroused under their contemptuous stares, love juices dripping freely down her thighs. As if the cold gaze had pushed her over the edge, she collapsed onto the hallway floor. Her hands shook as she reached between her trembling thighs, desperate to rub her itching pussy.
"Haa, haa... I'm... I'm getting weird..."
Yang Siwu looked at Park Jihun with eyes that begged him to do something—anything.
"......"
But Park Jihun did nothing.
A beautiful woman trembling with exhibitionist arousal was certainly a hot sight. But he didn't particularly feel like fucking her. If he dragged her off right now and claimed her, she would submit immediately and become another onahole. Yet spending that time flirting and fucking Jiyeon or any of his other familiars would be far more worthwhile.
High-quality onaholes versus goddess-tier sex partners. Any man would choose the latter. There was no need to add to his collection of toys.
Only when he was truly bored and had nothing better to do would he use one once or twice a quarter.
In that case, I'd rather spend the time clearing a gate and making another familiar.
With that thought, Park Jihun turned and left with Shin Jiyeon.
"Let's go inside."
"...Yes."
Shin Jiyeon looked back at the other woman with a gaze that mixed contempt and pity. If only she had been more to Jihun's taste, she could have ascended to heaven on his massive cock.
...To think a woman like that is Korea's number one Hunter.
Her expression settled fully into contempt as she turned away.
After Park Jihun and Shin Jiyeon left, Yang Siwu finally came back to her senses. She hurriedly threw her clothes back on and staggered outside. Thankfully the timing meant no one had passed by. She had managed to avoid anyone seeing her naked and dripping with arousal.
"...Fuck."
Once her mind cleared, she replayed what had just happened and spat out a curse.
She had shown him everything! What was she supposed to do now?
...Of course, that wasn't the worry occupying her mind.
I got completely naked. I was so turned on I was dripping everywhere.
Yet Park Jihun hadn't done anything. He hadn't even gotten excited. He had simply walked away.
"Fuck. Fuck..."
That fact filled Yang Siwu with burning rage. It had been her first time showing her naked body. It had been a stupid, desperate mistake, but she had been confident. Even so, Park Jihun hadn't shown the slightest interest.
"...This won't do. I'll go find him again. I'll make him pay attention to me no matter what."
As she spoke, she recalled the contemptuous look in Park Jihun's eyes as he had stared at her. A fresh gush of wetness soaked her panties.
It's not that I want to expose myself in front of that man! This is a battle of pride! I'm only doing it because I have no choice if I want to make him notice me! That's right!
Her mind filled with incoherent, nonsensical self-justification as she swore she would meet Park Jihun again.