Psychopath Obsession Madness
Psychopath Obsession Madness
Junwoo's house after Seoyun left.
"Hmm hmm~"
Junwoo hummed a cheerful tune while taking a shower.
He had meticulously built up affection and captured Seoyun's heart, so nothing could make him happier than this.
"Soon, it'll be before long."
Maintain an appropriate relationship like now and gain Seoyun's trust.
When she starts thinking of him as a safe, reliable man, boldly attempt skin-ship, and if Seoyun doesn't refuse, develop it into a deeper relationship and become lovers.
What should he do after they start dating...?
Of course, they should get married, right?
"I love you, Seoyun-ah."
Junwoo practiced his confession while looking at the bathroom mirror.
Imagining a future with Seoyun, his mouth stretched so wide it seemed to reach his ears.
"I want to get married quickly. I want to be together forever."
He had endured for over a decade.
Because Seoyun was the boy he had been interested in since childhood.
The pitiful image of him always sniffling and sitting on the playground swing was etched in his eyes and became the reason for his interest.
The day he subtly approached and became friends, he was so happy he felt like he could fly.
When he heard that Seoyun was an outcast with no friends, he actually thought it was fortunate.
When he learned that his personality was timid and quiet, he smiled happily.
He was so cute—crying easily over small shocks and giggling happily over trivial joys.
A child who desperately needed others' help to live life on his own.
To Junwoo, Seoyun was like a baby bird abandoned from its nest.
He wanted to be together forever.
He wanted to live together at home.
He wanted to keep helping by his side.
The more Junwoo learned about Seoyun, the more he felt a twisted affection and obsession toward him.
The feeling of liking soon transformed into love, but because they were the same gender, he faced reality and gave up.
He just wanted to remain a good friend in Seoyun's life.
He wanted to become a precious friend remembered until the day he died.
Really.
He was satisfied with being a good childhood friend...
"I have a genetic disease."
Seoyun's confession he suddenly heard one day.
In those few words of a long yet short conversation, Junwoo harbored twisted desires once again.
If Seoyun became a woman, he wouldn't have to give up his love.
Because then they could hold hands and date, and no one would look at them strangely.
They could mix their bodies, kiss, get married, have children, and build a happy family.
A happy future had returned to Junwoo's life.
"Haa... I love you so much, Seoyun-ah."
Junwoo wanted to become an absolute presence in Seoyun's world.
He wanted to carefully teach the baby bird who knew nothing, starting from learning to walk.
He wanted to dominate everything according to his own preferences, even her emotions.
"It's still too much, though."
Junwoo came out of the bathroom with a creepy smile.
Feeling thirsty, he went to the kitchen and discovered a medicine bottle he hadn't managed to hide on the shelf next to the refrigerator.
"Oops..."
The medicine bottle containing Seoyun's sex chromosome genetic disease treatment.
The careless girl had thrown the empty bottle into the trash bag, and Junwoo retrieved it, swapped it with different medicine, and placed it on Seoyun's desk.
The swapped medicine was a powerful female hormone drug not even prescribed by hospitals.
It was medicine he obtained with difficulty by asking his older brother who was a doctor. Since the pills were completely identical in size and shape, Seoyun took the medicine without any suspicion.
As a result, the sex chromosome genetic disease worsened and her gender transformed.
From one to ten.
Everything went according to Junwoo's plan.
When he heard the news that Seoyun, who had been taken to the hospital, had regained consciousness in a woman's body, he was so happy he couldn't control the laughter bursting out.
Wanting to see Seoyun's face as a woman, he hurriedly went to the hospital, and the innocent Seoyun who knew nothing hugged him tightly and burst into tears.
"You're just too cute, really."
Recalling Seoyun's brightly smiling face, Junwoo struggled to suppress the vulgar desire surging up.
Today was the same.
While sitting on the sofa playing games together, Junwoo experienced hundreds of crises.
Every time Seoyun, who had become a woman yet had no caution at all, playfully initiated skin-ship, Junwoo embarrassingly got an erection.
It was just the usual ordinary playfulness.
Just playful acts like tapping his body with her forearm, pulling his hair, hitting him with her fist...
How joyful it is that the person he loves feels comfortable enough to act that way with him.
While playing games, Junwoo glanced at Seoyun repeatedly, expressing his affection.
The oblivious Seoyun, however, was engrossed in the game, unaware of anything.
"You'll probably never know my heart for your whole life."
He wanted to pounce on Seoyun right away.
He wanted to torment Seoyun as she wailed in betrayal and put up meaningless resistance.
He wanted to have sex without a condom and fill the deepest part of her body with his semen.
After everything was over, he wanted to look at Seoyun crying in a daze and sneer.
Of course, he'd strip off all her clothes and leave her naked.
After she sobbed for a long time and regained her senses, he should ask.
How do you feel?
What's going through your mind?
Do you want to die because you were raped by someone you trusted?
...
...
...
Unconsciously looking down, Junwoo saw his painfully hard, erect penis.
"Hoo..."
Junwoo, having regained his senses, closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh.
Fantasies are just fantasies.
He wouldn't make the stupid mistake of destroying all the affection he had painstakingly built up with a single error.
If he slowly put in time and effort as he had been doing, he would eventually possess both Seoyun's body and heart.
Hold back.
He must hold back.
For a happy future.
For the day he would possess everything of Seoyun's.
"Hmm hmm~"
Junwoo hummed a tune, grabbed the medicine bottle, and entered the small room.
He opened the double locks, went in, and turned on the switch.
The dark room instantly brightened, and the shelves stacked full of boxes were the first thing that caught his eye.
One wall was completely covered with someone's photos.
From elementary school to now as an adult.
Cute, lovely, precious photos of Seoyun were arranged by year.
Besides that, the empty spaces here and there on the walls were also filled with large and small photos of Seoyun.
Junwoo placed the medicine bottle in an empty space on the shelf and took out a small ziploc bag and latex gloves from a corner drawer.
Putting on the gloves and grabbing tweezers, he came out to the living room.
He carefully scanned the sofa where Seoyun had been sitting, looking for something.
"Ah, there it is."
A single strand of fine hair.
Carefully picking up the hair with tweezers, Junwoo put it in the ziploc bag and sealed it.
He recorded today's date and placed it in a box on the small room's shelf.
A label saying [Hair] was attached to the front of the box.
"A monumental first harvest."
A single ziploc bag inside the completely empty box.
He planned to collect and store hair every time Seoyun came over to his house to play.
Since he could measure the always-changing hair length, collecting them by date to make a collection would probably be fun too.
"Hmm hmm~"
With a happy heart, Junwoo took out another box.
They were all still completely empty, but someday the boxes would be insufficient and the lids wouldn't close.
Junwoo skimmed through the collection list he had written on a memo.
Hair, fingernails, skin flakes, body hair, eyebrows, tears, saliva, socks, underwear, sanitary pads, toothbrush, tissues...
"I want to have everything quickly~"
Originally, the small room was a room for displaying Junwoo's 'Taxidermy collection'.
Junwoo, who felt satisfied only when he absolutely obtained what he wanted, had shown interest in insects and small animals since childhood and made formalin taxidermy specimens.
It wasn't a hobby to show others but a personal satisfaction exhibition he kept for himself.
Now he had found a new use for it and had moved all the taxidermy specimens to the warehouse at his parents' house.
The only people who knew about his personality with strong obsessions were his parents.
"It's Seoyun's fault. She made me like this."
Until just last year, he hadn't developed this level of attachment...
But after developing feelings of love, he wanted to monopolize everything.
"By the way, it's a pity. I want to see her every day... Haa..."
Junwoo, who was organizing the boxes, let out a sigh as if the ground would cave in.
Even meeting every day wouldn't be enough, but due to university issues, they could only meet on weekends.
But for the future, there's no helping it.
"Just wait two years, Seoyun-ah."
Finishing the organization and coming out to the living room, Junwoo picked up the sofa cushion Seoyun had hugged.
He buried his nose in the part Seoyun's body had touched and took a deep breath.
"Huuuup... Haa..."
A pleasant scent.
He could smell the black cherry-scented body wash Seoyun always used.
It seemed the scent had become much nicer since she became a woman.
"Ha, I can't hold back."
Just smelling the lingering scent of the person he loved, Junwoo couldn't suppress his throbbing lower body.
Eventually, lying sideways on the sofa, he held the cushion with one hand, smelling Seoyun's scent, while his other hand gripped his own prominent thing.
Slowly moving his hand up and down, he gently closed his eyes and fantasized about Seoyun.
"Haa... I love you, Seoyun-ah..."
The distant future...
Or perhaps soon...
He imagined Seoyun who had given him both her body and heart.
He could picture her with teary eyes, showing a cute smile and acting coy.
She'd say she's embarrassed about mixing bodies and doesn't want to, but when actually being penetrated, she'd probably pull her body closer, wanting it to go deep herself.
Would she make vulgar moans with her lovely voice and whisper that she loves him?
"Ugh..."
Junwoo, whose mind was filled with happy fantasies, couldn't last a few minutes and came.
Though he was disappointed the fantasy ended, it was a more satisfying masturbation than usual.
"I wish that day would come soon."
Junwoo muttered while cleaning up.
Thinking of Seoyun, with whom he would spend the rest of his life.