Chapter 28
Chapter 28
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 28
Chapter Title: A Starving Succubus
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The office on Monday morning, kicking off the new week, looked just as it always did.
The ringing phones, the clacking keyboards, and the employees' chatter drifting in from the break room.
If anything, Mondays were just a tad busier.
'It should be exactly like this...'
But the world I saw through my eyes was completely different from yesterday.
"Seonghwa-ssi. The approval documents ready yet?"
Choi Yura suddenly poked her head over the partition.
I reflexively stiffened up.
She held a pen in one hand and propped her chin with the other as she stared at me.
The problem was her legs.
Her crossed legs under the desk.
Smooth black stockings stretching out from under her black suit skirt.
'This is driving me crazy...'
Every time she wiggled her toes, it overlapped with Yupia's foot movements from last night's dream, trampling my cock.
'The one opposite me is Choi Yura... Get it together.'
That resolve rang hollow as everything about her kept looking off.
Even the way Choi Yura rolled the pen tip between her lips with her tongue made me see Yupia's lips sucking my cock.
"Seonghwa-ssi? You've been staring at my legs this whole time?"
Choi Yura narrowed her eyes as she asked.
It wasn't annoyance—more like she was strangely amused.
"You were doing it in the elevator too. My legs are gonna get holes stared into them. Wanna get reported for eye-rape?"
There was no punishment for eye-rape.
Choi Yura had to know that.
'If she was really pissed, she'd have scowled and brought up sexual harassment like last time. But no.'
It seemed like her own brand of joking around...
But for some reason, with Choi Yura, it felt like she might actually report you for real.
"Ah, no! I just zoned out... Sorry."
"You're no fun. Men."
Choi Yura smirked and uncrossed her legs, switching them over.
The soft rustle of stockings rubbing together teased my eardrums.
She had no idea.
How vulgar the fantasies I was having about her right now were.
'This is all that bitch Yupia's fault.'
Cursing the succubus who had tainted even my sacred workplace, I forced my gaze back to the monitor.
*
After the hellish workday that was hell for entirely different reasons, I headed home.
I trudged down the alley.
That's when, on a narrow, deserted street lit sparsely by streetlamps, I heard footsteps.
Someone was following me with steady rhythm.
'No way they've put surveillance on me again.'
I stopped and slowly turned around.
'What the hell?'
Under the streetlamp stood a woman.
She wore a thick beige trench coat out of season for the weather and kept her face bowed low, hiding it.
"Who are you?"
As I asked, the woman slowly lifted her head.
The face revealed under her hat brim was Yupia's.
'Wow, this is a nightmare.'
But her condition wasn't normal.
Sweating coldly, legs crossed as she stood—it looked less like a haughty queen and more like a drug addict suffering withdrawal.
"You thought you could escape...?"
Yupia muttered in a raspy voice.
"My meal."
"What are you doing crawling out here? Do you even know where this is?"
As I scowled and stepped closer, Yupia suddenly grabbed her coat collar.
And flung it open.
"...!"
I was speechless.
There was nothing underneath the coat.
"Not even wearing clothes now? First time seeing a bare-ass girl."
Not a stitch on her naked body.
Red lewd tattoos pulsed like a heartbeat over her pale skin, and below her gaunt ribs gleamed a smooth lower belly.
But the most shocking part was between her legs.
Soaking wet—love juices streamed down the insides of her thighs all the way to her knees.
"It was a dream, that's why I lost..."
Yupia panted as she staggered toward me.
Her legs in high heels wobbled.
"If I suck your essence in reality..."
She reached for my pant leg.
"Give it to me now... I've used up too much power..."
"Are you insane? What the hell are you doing in the middle of the street!"
I hurriedly closed her coat and grabbed her wrist.
"Let go! Fuck me! Give me cock!"
"Shut up for a sec. You wanna spread rumors all over the neighborhood?"
I dragged the flailing Yupia back to my place.
'Why's she coming so easily? Is she really powerless, or is this an act?'
It wasn't for sex.
I couldn't just leave this lunatic on the street—who knew what disaster that would cause.
Click.
The moment I opened the front door, I flung Yupia onto the living room floor.
"Hauk!"
Yupia hit the floor but clung to my leg.
"Hurry and give it... Cock... You like doing it with me too... You were thrusting so eagerly..."
She buried her nose in my pants and sniffed.
No rationality left.
Just a beast driven by instinct to suck essence.
"You really try everything. Where'd all that queenly pride go?"
I was about to click my tongue and kick her away when—
Ding-dong—
The doorbell shattered the silence.
I froze in place.
'Who the hell comes at this hour? Didn't order delivery.'
It couldn't be Seo Jubin.
She knew my house passcode...
"Seonghwa-ssi, you home?"
The voice from outside the door.
It was Seo Jubin.
'What the fuck. Seriously, what?'
I couldn't make sense of it.
Her pressing the doorbell so politely?
"You not home right now? The detection barrier reacted oddly, so I came to check. Please open the door."
Suspicion laced Seo Jubin's voice.
Looks like Yupia had tripped the detection barrier when she entered my place.
'More importantly, what? Barrier?'
Why the hell was it set up around my house without my consent?
'Sure, probably for protection, but it's annoying.'
What if I didn't open the door?
Seo Jubin would force her way in.
'Right now, she's probably holding back for my sake, thinking about the Min Seola mess and how I snapped at her before.'
But in the living room stood a naked S-Rank Villain, bold as brass.
The instant she burst in, this place would turn into a warzone.
My house would be trashed, and my normal life would cross the River Jordan.
'Can't let that happen.'
I hurriedly clamped my hand over Yupia's mouth.
"Mmph? Mmmph!"
"Shh. Shut up and listen to me."
I grabbed Yupia by the collar and dragged her to the bedroom.
Then I opened the built-in closet door.
"Get in."
"N-No! Cock first!"
"Seo Jubin's here, got it? If she finds out, you're dead, I'm dead. No meal, nothing—it's over."
At my threat, Yupia's eyes wavered.
She clearly knew how ruthless Seo Jubin was.
From Yupia's state, it was obvious she couldn't even fight right now.
"F-Food...?"
"Stay quiet, and I'll give it to you. Not a peep. Not even breathing."
I shoved Yupia into the closet, stuffing her in so the coat hem wouldn't stick out, then closed the door.
"Hoo..."
I took a deep breath and unlocked the door.
Whoosh.
"What's this about, this late at night."
"Detection barrier picked up an intrusion signal. Came to check just in case."
Seo Jubin pushed past me into the house.
She scanned the living room, then sniffed the air.
"...Something's off."
Her gaze lingered on the floor.
The faint trail of love juices Yupia had left behind was still there.
Lucky it was dark and not too visible, but the scent was harder to fool.
"Who was just here? I smell it."
Seo Jubin glared at me.
Her eyes burned with jealousy and suspicion.
'Should I just say Yupia showed up, take her away?'
I shook my head immediately.
Even if Yupia was in a fucked state, she wasn't the type to go quietly.
And if she squeezed out her last strength for a desperate struggle, my place would be wrecked.
'Ha... Life...'
I plastered on the most shameless expression I could.
"I was alone."
"Then what's this fishy smell? That's clearly the scent after sex."
"Oh, the smell?"
I scratched the back of my head, feigning embarrassment.
"Well... Truth is, I was comforting myself alone."
"...What?"
"It's a single guy's place. Things build up... I was just relieving some stress when you showed up. Do I really have to spell this out?"
Masturbation.
The most perfect—and pathetic—excuse.
'Saying it out loud fills me with self-loathing. Maybe I should just go die.'
Seo Jubin's expression shifted oddly.
The suspicion faded, replaced by another emotion.
"By yourself?"
She adjusted her glasses and stepped toward me.
"When you have me... Why handle it alone?"
Her voice dropped low.
Not accusation—seduction.
The fact that I'd relieved myself alone stirred a strange mix of defeat and conquest in her.
"For something like that, I could help."
Seo Jubin pushed my chest, herding me toward the bed.
Of all places, right in front of the closet where Yupia hid, next to the king-size bed.
"Ah, no. Jubin-ssi. I already took care of it today..."
Seo Jubin ignored me like she couldn't hear, shoving me onto the bed and mounting me.
"Hey?"
Her skirt rode up, revealing wet panties between her thighs.
She'd gotten turned on by my masturbation excuse and soaked through too.
"I'll inspect it. To check if you really did it alone—or if you're lying—with my body."
Seo Jubin covered my lips with hers.
I couldn't refuse.
'Refusing here would just make her more suspicious.'
I wrapped my arms around her waist, glancing sideways at the closet.
The sliver of space through the closet door.
From that narrow gap, purple eyes gleamed.
'Please just let this slide quietly. Seo Jubin, you too.'