Forced Kiss with Miyeon
"I'm just doing my best to protect everyone!"
Miyeon glared at Kang Cheonhu with a resolute tone, her voice sharp and unyielding. Her determination to safeguard the people burned fierce and unwavering. Sword in hand, she summoned sword qi, projecting a clear threat in his direction.
"Kukuk. What's this? You wanna fight me or something?"
"If you're planning to harm innocent people, I have no choice."
"Tsk tsk. We're both S-rank heroes. You don't think about how a fight between equals like us would end in a stalemate at best, but cause massive collateral damage? Not that I plan on losing."
Kang Cheonhu smirked, his lips curling in amusement. Miyeon was undoubtedly a powerhouse S-rank hero, but so was he—perfectly matched in strength. If they clashed, neither could guarantee victory.
"It'd be the height of stupidity to fight each other with monsters right in front of us, right?"
"But if you put people in danger... I...!"
"Kukuku. No need to get so worked up."
Miyeon was ready to stop Kang Cheonhu at any cost, but he just grinned wider, fully aware she had no real intention of fighting him seriously. No matter how much of a threat he posed to civilians, she wouldn't abandon her duty against the monsters to brawl with him. If anything, her sense of responsibility toward the public was ironclad.
"Well, if you meet one little condition of mine, I might just play by your rules. Better than fighting you, even if it'd be a hassle."
"What condition?"
"Kukuku."
Miyeon had no idea what kind of demand Kang Cheonhu was about to make. But in a situation where she needed to protect people from monsters, she had no desire to clash recklessly with him. If agreeing to his terms meant he'd follow her lead, it would actually be a relief.
"I wanna kiss you."
"W-what?!"
Miyeon's face flushed with shock and embarrassment at his demand. The thought of kissing a guy like Kang Cheonhu had never even crossed her mind. She'd devoted herself entirely to hero work and had never experienced a real romance.
"W-what are you even saying?! In a situation like this?!"
"It's just intriguing. Kissing an S-rank beauty like you. I'm curious what it'd feel like."
Kang Cheonhu leered as he stepped closer to Miyeon. His sleazy demeanor sent chills racing across her skin. She'd heard the rumors about what a pervert he was. Even staff women at the broadcasting station would pull her aside during official visits, begging her to steer clear of him. Some even claimed they'd seen him cheating with a famous married actress.
Miyeon had little interest in gossip or others' love lives. But her opinion of him had always been sour due to his excessively destructive methods, and the rumors of his messy flings with women stuck in her mind. She felt a deep aversion to him and had never imagined he'd view her romantically. His demand for a kiss was utterly repulsive and creepy.
Yet with civilians under immediate threat from monsters, the situation left her reeling. Still, Kang Cheonhu pressed in close, whispering like a predator.
"It'll be quick. Just one kiss, and I'll do everything you want. What's the harm? It's not like it'll wear out."
"Ugh..."
His proposal disgusted Miyeon to her core. But she couldn't flat-out refuse. If he went back to his usual rampage, countless lives could be lost. On the flip side, his help against the monsters would be invaluable. Among S-rank heroes, Kang Cheonhu's destructive powers stood out—if he used them properly without wrecking the surroundings, he'd be a huge asset.
"Kuku. If you're embarrassed about anyone seeing, I can cover for us."
Whiiirrr—!
Feigning gentlemanly charm, Kang Cheonhu gazed at her seductively. With a casual flick of his wrist, a whirlwind erupted, kicking up sand and dust to form a swirling barrier that completely hid them from view.
"Urk. F-fine."
After a brief internal struggle, Miyeon accepted his offer. She didn't have time to waste bickering anyway. Monsters still swarmed the beach, and a massive beast loomed on the verge of emerging from the gate.
"Kukuku. As expected of Miyeon. Quick on the uptake."
"Ngh."
Kang Cheonhu closed in, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. True to his words, Miyeon's sharp situational judgment and leadership shone in every monster battle. He'd cunningly exploited her heroic duty and sense of command to corner her.
"Just stay still. I'll take the lead."
"Mmph."
He ordered her to hold still and drew her into his embrace. Pressed against his solid frame, Miyeon felt trapped. Instinct screamed for her to pull away, but he gripped her waist firmly, refusing to let go.
"Kuku. Backing out now?"
"N-no."
His lewd whisper came as she resisted for a split second, and she went limp. His hot breath brushed her ear. Revulsion surged through her, but she endured it, nestled against him.
"Just get it over with..."
"Kukuku. No need to rush. Got it."
Desperate to end the nightmare, Miyeon urged him on. He chuckled darkly and pressed his lips to hers.
"Mmmph!"
Finally, their lips met. Miyeon, kissless until now, felt the intense, unfamiliar friction of mucous membranes grinding together. Kang Cheonhu ravaged her lips boldly and fiercely.
"Mmph. Ahhh."
The kiss was alien and strange to her, yet the stimulation sparked unwelcome pleasure. He kissed with expert skill, teasing her lips masterfully. His scorching breath washed over her face.
(I'm... kissing Kang Cheonhu...?!)
The reality hit her hard. Just moments ago, this was unthinkable—everything felt surreal. Kissing a man, especially him, had never entered her wildest dreams.
(Kukuku. Lips taste great. As expected of an S-rank bitch.)
Kang Cheonhu savored her, licking her lips with delight. They carried a sweet fragrance and clean flavor. The soft, plump texture was perfection. He licked and sucked greedily.
"Mmmph— mmphh—"
Miyeon gasped for air, her face flushing hot and red. As they kissed, Kang Cheonhu slid a hand behind her back, stroking her lower back with his palm.
"Mmm."
His touch sent shivers down her spine, a tingling jolt of sensation. Gentle yet electrifying, it stirred subtle pleasure along her back.
(Kukuku. So slim and slender. Waist has amazing bounce. S-rank bitch indeed.)
Clad in her thin high-leg swimsuit, her body was easy to explore. Miyeon's hero-trained physique boasted perfect elasticity and flexibility—the best touch he'd ever felt, superior to any woman before.
"What the hell is going on?"
From afar, Jinseok watched Miyeon vanish into the sudden sandstorm Kang Cheonhu had whipped up. Anxious and clueless about what was happening inside, he could only stare helplessly.