Chapter 14
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Masturbation
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I got up, washed my face, and the whole house felt empty.
Sujeong and Geumbi must've headed to work, and the two little sisters had gone to school early for morning classes.
'I told them to skip morning classes no matter what... Mokhui's fine since she's diligent, but Hwayeon is gonna struggle this semester.'
She ignored my advice from high school days, and now look at her.
The hardworking maknae was no worry, but Hwayeon, who slept in six days a week, was in for a thorny path.
'Karma's a bitch. Whatever. Ahh~ Finally alone... Time for that after so long?'
I circled the living room, checked for any signs of life, then headed back to my room.
Lately, Sujeong and Geumbi kept dragging me around, so I hadn't had much alone time.
Naturally, no chance to handle that either.
'The world's so convenient now. Back in middle school, it was tough without a computer.'
Got caught by Sujeong once, and things were awkward for a week.
In high school, Geumbi busted me, and I avoided her for another week.
'...Better lock the door, just in case.'
The sisters said they were starting work today, and I knew the dongsaengs had morning classes.
But early quits or no afternoon lectures could bring them back soon.
I didn't want to repeat past traumas even as an adult.
'All clear. So... what genre today?'
I lay on the bed, phone in one hand, the other slipping into my pants.
Tags made finding stuff easy; the real question was my mood.
'Convenience brings every genre imaginable. Skip the weird, hard stuff—something hot... Uh.'
Scanning tags, my finger paused on an English word.
Not my usual interest, but the situation made it tempting.
'SISTER... Ahem. Foreign stuff doesn't distinguish, so annoying.'
Can't tell if it's older or younger sister.
Neither my type normally. ...But not skipping it today.
Like I said, my surroundings right now...
A tiny spark of curiosity? Right?
'Content's probably just concept. Obvious marketing, tsk.'
No real expectations.
Actors who clearly aren't siblings hawking it in thumbnails.
'Maybe that's a relief. Real siblings? Super creepy. Yeah.'
It's fun as fantasy, fiction, concept.
Real life? Actual siblings? Eww, nightmare fuel.
'So I'm totally normal. No issue watching this, hmm.'
Flawless logic. Picked a thumbnail with a wavy-haired mature actress and a sassy blonde.
Hesitated briefly, but no need—been holding back since before the weekend.
Enough stamina for both, back-to-back.
'House empty, but earphones for immersion.'
Prepped for the worst, I dove into happy time quietly.
Perfect setup, no interruptions till the peak.
Ten minutes later, sticky evidence coated my palm and tissues.
I'd washed up right after waking, but just a quick face rinse.
After two intense sessions, the lingering smell and stickiness demanded a proper shower.
'Wiped with tissue, but dressing now feels gross... House empty, should be fine.'
Cracked the door, scanned outside.
Dead silent, not a ghost or mouse. I bolted to the bathroom in just my underwear.
"Phew, mission complete. Time to stretch and shower leisurely~."
Placed my underwear on the rack in the empty changing area, loosened up, and opened the bathroom door.
-Clunk.
"Huh?"
"Eek? ...Kyaa! Get out, you perv!"
"W-What? Why are you here?!"
"Shut the door quick, you pervert!"
The house I thought empty had one more occupant.
Hwayeon screamed from the tub inside the open door. I slammed it shut, demanding answers.
"What the hell...! Hwayeon, didn't you go to school?"
"N-No! Check if anyone's home, perv!"
"I thought you went! You had first period, right?"
"Slept in, skipped it. Do I gotta report every detail?"
"Then second period? What time is it—you're still home?"
"W-Well, hair dye's still settling, so taking the day off..."
I couldn't hide my disbelief.
Thought no one was home, but here's an ambush.
'Morning quiet 'cause she was sleeping? Skipped class, now casually bathing?'
I was locked in my room with earphones when she came down, so no wonder.
Puzzle solved, but the injustice lingered.
"Hey, even so, make some noise if you're here. Why leave the changing room unlocked?"
"Door handle's broken! You said you'd fix it yesterday!"
Oh, right.
Meant to after cleaning, but Geumbi dragged me off—forgot.
"Then at least turn on the light? Why pitch black?"
"You said no lights during day! Who's always nagging?"
True.
After Hwayeon slammed the changing room door once, Geumbi lectured on manners hard...
How much did she drill her? Scary effective.
"Put clothes in the changing room then. I'd have known someone was inside."
"House quiet, thought empty! Besides, silhouette or water sounds from inside!"
True.
Frosted glass door—could spot a figure or hear water.
'But she's in the tub... No outline visible, shower off—no sound.'
Old Hwayeon would've filled the tub then blasted the shower.
How bad did Geumbi chew her out? Impressive.
"Hold up. Why act like the victim? I got struck by lightning mid-shower."
"Uh? Just figuring out what happened first..."
"So, conclusion?"
"Uh... Chain of coincidences, unlucky accident..."
"Joking?! Peeping on sister bathing—what accident? Pervert!"
"Hey! Think I opened knowing? You were tucked in the tub—saw nothing!"
"Eek! How much did you scan in those seconds? No joke, total perv?"
"This is unfair! Hey, facts: I opened door, but you eyed me more? Eyes darted up and down!"
"Ugh?! N-No...? Didn't."
"Stuttering screams you saw plenty! Logically, tub-soaker or naked stander—which easier to check?"
"Agh, hey! I couldn't help it—door flew open! How not look?"
"You just called oppa 'hey'?"
"Damn, don't nitpick. Anyway, your fault mostly. Self-inflicted!"
Hwayeon screeched from inside, but not entirely wrong.
I opened ignorant, stripped bare—my bad.
Didn't make me the victim.
Time to concede. No wins in prolonging.
"Fine. My bad big time, but I took damage too? Call it even, okay?"
"...Hilarious. What damage? Pure profit!"
"What profit?"
"Saw me naked! Tub or not, some view."
"Hey, then what? Even if you belly-danced nude, zero interest."
"Crazy—talking to your sister like that?!"
"Just example. You saw way more of me anyway. Let it slide?"
"...No. You started it—take responsibility."
"Sigh... Okay, my fault. How? Allowance?"
Military savings leftover—lucky.
Debating 50k or 100k won internally, unexpected counter from inside.
"...Oppa, getting close with unnies lately?"
"Huh? Suddenly?"
"Sujeong unnie visits your room constantly, yesterday entered Geumbi unnie's on the second floor?"
"Y-You saw all that?"
"How not? Locked in forever—obvious something's up."
Thought she and Geumbi were rivals?
Or constant clashes mean more overlap?
'Trouble. Nothing shady... But grilling's bad.'
Closeness tied to family secret.
Drag on to adoption? Hassle for sisters too.
"What do you want? Nothing excessive."
"Hmph. ...Come to my room later. Talk there."
"What about?"
"Nothing big. Just... Curious what secrets you're making with unnies."
"Fine. That much."
"And prep allowance."
"You brat!"
Drew line with Hwayeon upfront—no overreach.
She postponed details but snagged cash anyway—infuriating.
"One condition only? Can't have both."
"Oppa, came from room post-jerk to wash?"
"Uh?! W-What? Random..."
"Smells obvious? Spill to unnies later?"
"...100k? Wiring now."
Total defeat—interrogation and cash lost.
Laughter and cheers echoed inside. I ground teeth, headed to second-floor bathroom for cleanup.
'Naked with jizz, entering sister's shower... Better seal lips than risk exposure.'
Painful expense aside, showered clean, fled to room.
Later, Hwayeon texted: wants online class time, talk tomorrow.
'Everything her way.'
Complicating mess—pondered excuses to leave house.
Part-time? Trip? Independence?
'Stuck home for unnies awhile.'
Scratched head, lay exhausted—nap easy from stress or double release.
That evening.
Geumbi beat Sujeong home slightly, voice echoing from second floor.
Soon called me in.
"Jigu."
"Yeah?"
"You... Got caught jerking by Hwayeon?"
"Pfft?! W-What...? Huh?!"
Geumbi sat bedside, uncharacteristically hesitant, eyeing me.
I clenched fists, vowing payback on Yang Hwayeon.