Afterglow with Yoo-ri and the Villain's Sudden Strike
Lee Yoo-ri and I lay side by side, catching our breath after sex. I stroked her body and kissed her, still dazed. "Mmm... smooch..." As I savored the afterplay, she seemed to slowly come back to her senses. But I didn't stop—the sensation of sharing body heat felt too good.
"Haa... Min-ho..." Her eyes trembled as if she wanted to say something, so I cut her off.
"Did you like it, noona?"
"Huh? Yeah... I did! But where the hell did you learn something like..."
She trailed off, as if realizing she'd said the wrong thing. She must've thought she'd stirred up bad memories.
"I learned it from some bad guys in some unknown place. They said women love it like this."
"Ah... sorry..."
Yoo-ri looked on the verge of tears. She was probably imagining I'd been abused. But that wasn't my angle.
"As long as you liked it, noona, that's what matters. Still, I'm glad I could give my first time to you."
"Huh? What do you..."
"With those guys, I couldn't even get it up, so nothing direct... happened. But with you, noona, it just got super hard without me realizing, right?"
"......!"
Since we're family living together and now sleeping together, wouldn't it be far more beautiful if we both believed it was our first time? It was nonsense lip service from someone who got hard at the drop of a hat, but Yoo-ri didn't have the experience to judge. She bought it hook, line, and sinker.
"Me too...! I'm glad you're my first, Min-ho...!"
With a hugely relieved expression, Yoo-ri threw herself into my arms.
"Ah!"
Only then did she seem to notice we were both naked, her cheeks flushing bright red. It stood out sharply against her blue-dyed hair. I whispered in her ear.
"But we were pretty loud—think Hye-ri noona heard us?"
She flinched.
"Uh... the soundproofing's good, so probably not. Windows were closed too."
According to Yoo-ri, their old place had terrible insulation, so they'd endured all sorts of noise. That's why they'd moved to this soundproofed standalone house. Lucky for me, since I planned to do Hye-ri too. Getting caught mid-sex with her little sister would've killed the mood.
So we quietly cleaned up to avoid Hye-ri noticing.
'That was Min-ho's scent...'
Yoo-ri thought back to the smell she'd caught while dressing the fainted Min-ho yesterday. She'd just thought it was nice, but now knowing it was his body odor, she felt embarrassed about burying her nose in his clothes even briefly.
'Of course it wasn't detergent—if it was some other smell, it had to be Min-ho's, you idiot!'
Thwack! Thwack!
She smacked her own head, cursing her past pervert self.
'Sex really does feel amazing, though...'
Once the brief self-loathing passed, her mind replayed the comic-book experience from moments ago. A handsome guy like Min-ho offers a massage, it turns into foreplay, then full-on sex—someone's fantasy come true. For the first time, she got why her friends obsessed over sex nonstop.
It sounded like porn, but for Yoo-ri, it was reality. Her face went slack for a moment before Min-ho's words resurfaced.
'He said bad people taught him...'
The ones who'd abused Min-ho. They'd taught him massage and caressing techniques, she figured. Grind. He was lucky to have kept his virginity, but thinking those bastards had done that to the Min-ho she now shared a bed with made her teeth grind.
Yoo-ri had never felt this rage toward anyone before. With blazing eyes, she vowed,
'If I catch them, I'll beat them to a pulp!'
At the dinner table, Hye-ri and Min-ho tilted their heads at Yoo-ri, who suddenly moped, then grinned, then fumed all by herself.
"Pah! They air this crap as news these days?" grumbled a passing grandma at the TV.
I was at the department store with Hye-ri to buy stuff we missed yesterday—like underwear and clothes, which I had to pick myself.
'Looks like other characters are starting to awaken too.'
A few days had passed since the meteor fell. Some chunks were probably with the government for research, others snagged by individuals. And some folks awakened without touching any.
As per the story, heroes and villains alike would start revealing themselves to gain fame.
'Not watching hero-villain fights in CG movies, but live. Can't wait.'
I was itching for it to happen soon.
"Min-ho! Over here!"
Hye-ri waved at me, paused by the display TVs.
"How's this?"
"Looks good."
"Try it on!"
Whoosh! A shirt recommended by the nearby clerk. Nice fabric, plain design—versatile. I wasn't big on clothes shopping, and probably neither were women here. But seeing her so eagerly picking outfits, I couldn't complain.
I changed repeatedly, engraving patience into my soul.
"Clothes done~ Kinda hungry. Underwear after lunch?"
"Great idea."
Lunch was tonkatsu at the department store food court. Slicing meat, I organized my thoughts.
'The Hye-ri and Yoo-ri sisters will awaken faster than in the original.'
I'd buried the meteor ore in the yard beforehand. Hopefully, it'd halve their awakening time. If not, oh well.
Soon, they'd craft hero gear. Curious what it'd be.
"Noona, did you catch that news earlier?"
"Huh? Which?"
"About people posting on SNS claiming superpowers."
"Oh, that? Fake, probably. Superpowers don't exist."
'Guess that's as far as I push it for now.'
Hye-ri knew about it but dismissed it. No real consideration, so deeper talk was pointless. But she glanced at me and added,
"Still, it'd be nice if it were true."
"Why?"
"Superpowered folks could track down those jerks who hurt you quick and punish them. Hehe."
True to this hero-world mindset, she jumped straight to beating criminals. Sorry to disappoint her justice fantasies, but you can't punish nonexistent crimes, even as a hero. Still, feeling her protectiveness warmed me.
We finished shopping and hopped in a cab home. Heavy foot traffic meant traffic jam.
But even after signals changed, front cars didn't budge.
Honk! Honk!
The road filled with horns fast.
"Accident up front?"
Hye-ri scanned around, sensing something off. A chill ran down my spine—an ominous instinct.
The news. Abnormal traffic. Restless crowds outside. Couldn't pinpoint why, but my gut screamed warning.
Then—
BOOM! Bwoom!
"Kyaaah!"
Explosion ahead, screams erupting. Normally an accident, but in this world, this era? 'Definitely a villain.'
Villains appeared sooner than expected—and downtown near home, no less.
BOOM! Wee-oo-wee-oo!
While I processed, cars ahead flew sideways one by one.
"Noona! Out—now!"
"O-okay! Wh-what's..."
Click! Click!
Hye-ri fumbled her seatbelt in panic. By the time she got it off, too late.
The villain loomed in view—high-speed disaster.
I reflexively refastened her belt.
KABOOM!
"Kyaaah!"
"Uwaaa!"
Like the others, our taxi spun airborne, crashing aside.
Thud!
Half-rolled and flipped, I checked around inside. Hye-ri out cold but no visible injuries. Seatbelt saved us.
"Nngh...!"
I crawled out first to pull her free.
The road was hellish chaos.
'Which villain bastard... huh?'
Scanning, I spotted him. Like clad in stone armor. Crushed cars meant punches or kicks.
But the real issue...
'Why's he staring right at me?'
I swore our eyes met—that psycho's.