Chapter 29
Chapter 29
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 29
Chapter Title: Predator and Prey (2)
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Leaving Yoo Harin at my place, I made a quick trip to the convenience store.
"Let me crash here just for tonight...... And I want to drink."
She had asked me for that.
Originally, I was the one giving her orders, and she was the one taking them.
But I happily obliged her demand, flipping our dynamic on its head.
Booze and a place to stay.
A man and a woman.
And night.
When I pieced together the situation, there was no reason for me to refuse.
'My back's a little sore from last night, though.'
It was the perfect opportunity.
To pull Yoo Harin completely to my side.
Rustle.
Having bought some beer and snacks, I entered the house plastic bag in hand.
Click.
Right on cue, Yoo Harin emerged from the shower.
"Whoa, you're back?"
She bumped into me and made an awkward face, then grumbled for no reason.
"......Hey, don't you have anything else besides this?"
"What's wrong? You don't like it?"
"Would you find it comfortable......?"
She fiddled with the hem of my shirt, looking uncomfortable.
"Everything else is too big too. Just wear it as is."
I shrugged and openly admired her body.
Her skin was fully visible through the oversized white dress shirt.
She was wearing a matching set of underwear top and bottom, but the light beige lingerie blended right in with her flesh.
In a word, she was smoking hot.
Of course, it was all according to my plan.
Next time, I'd have her wear just the shirt over nothing.
"No sweatpants or shorts or anything?"
"I washed them all recently. If it's that uncomfortable, wear your own clothes."
"......That's even worse. Leather."
"Then stay like that. We've already seen everything there's to see anyway."
"Yeah, pretending to be shy now would be ridiculous......"
Yoo Harin let out a deep sigh and plopped down on the living room floor in just her underwear and my white shirt.
Pop!
She cracked open a beer can and chugged it down.
Gulp gulp!
I sat facing her, grabbed a beer of my own, and asked.
"So, what happened?"
Truth be told, I could guess the whole story front to back.
Whenever she looked this distraught, nine times out of ten it was something to do with Choi Si-hyeok.
The other one or two? Me.
But I played dumb and asked anyway.
"Did your family kick you out or something? Why come crash at someone else's place?"
Yoo Harin said nothing and just downed her beer.
Crunch!
Then she crushed the empty can in her fist, grinding her teeth.
"What's up? At least tell me why."
"......That bastard."
"Huh?"
She finally spoke, and I reflexively pointed at myself.
"Me?"
I knew it.
I wasn't a good person by any stretch.
But what could I do?
Guys and girls like Choi Si-hyeok were the ones who made me this way.
The righteous hero beating down villains? That's a trope that's gone extinct in both high and low culture these days.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—giving the villains the exact same pain feels fair, doesn't it?
'No, actually, I should pay them back with interest, even more viciously and cruelly.'
I tilted my head at that thought, and Yoo Harin sighed again.
"Not you, Si-hyeok. Though yeah, you're a bastard too......"
She grabbed a fresh can and spoke in a gloomy voice.
"Anyway, you were right, Woo-chin......"
"About what? Don't tell me you confessed?"
Yoo Harin shook her head.
"Confess? As if......"
That was unexpected.
I figured she'd at least confess before coming to me.
"I went to Si-hyeok's place this afternoon. And there he was, sleeping with some girl."
Her spirit broke before she even got to confess, and she showed massive sense of loss.
"Not just one, either. Two."
Damn, that's kinda envy—no, as a human being, that's beyond the pale?
Confucian fury welled up inside me.
No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't forgive that bastard Choi Si-hyeok.
'......I've gotta try a threesome myself someday.'
I cleared my throat and looked at Yoo Harin with pity, responding sympathetically.
"What a piece of trash."
Normally, I'd tell her not to badmouth Choi Si-hyeok.
But.
"......Yeah. And guess what he said to me?"
Instead, I egged her on, and flames sparked in her eyes as she trashed him.
"I was chewing him out, and he goes, 'You're not even my girlfriend, so what's it to you?'"
"That's way over the line......"
"Right?! He's a total bastard! He knew I liked him since high school......!"
While she vented her rage and resentment, I smirked inwardly.
You should've comforted Harin-ie there, Si-hyeok.
At least make some excuses like always.
Isn't taking a sure thing for granted a bit too careless?
'I get he didn't have the mental bandwidth, but that was a stupid mistake on his part.'
Looking back, he must have been pretty provoked too.
I'd flaunted taking Sia to the hotel room right in front of him, after all.
Whether it was anger or lust he felt, he had to vent somehow.
"But Harin, didn't you know he was like that and still liked him?"
"Knowing it and seeing it with my own eyes are different......"
"Really?"
"And I didn't know he played that dirty. I knew he had girls around, but I thought they were just friends......"
"As long as there's booze and night, there are no friends between men and women. Sex friends, maybe."
"Ha, ha......"
Yoo Harin let out a hollow laugh and suddenly jumped to her feet.
"Where you going?"
"......Bathroom."
She'd downed four beers already and scurried off to the bathroom.
She cut the conversation short, came back from the bathroom, and drank more beer.
"Were you crying?"
I pointed straight at her eyes.
They'd been red when she arrived, but now they were even bloodshotter.
"W-who said I cried?!"
She raised her voice in the exact knee-jerk reaction I expected.
"Come on, looks like you did―?"
I teasingly poked at her wound.
Half-assed comfort would just poison her, given her personality.
Better to go for a casual, close-friend(?) vibe where she could open up.
"Shut up, you bastard! I didn't cry, damn it!"
Poke her hard, and she punched back just like that—Yoo Harin.
Forget friend stance or whatever; teasing her was straight-up fun.
"If you didn't cry, why not go home? Scared to face your family?"
"Dude! Can't you just let it slide?!"
"Nah, can't."
"Fine, I cried! I cried, damn it!"
She yelled and hugged her knees, starting to sob.
"You jerk......"
"You mean Choi Si-hyeok?"
"You! You! Woo-chin! When a girl's crying, don't you usually comfort her?!"
"You're not your usual girl. You'd just get mad if I pitied you."
Even as I said that, I'd been patting her back this whole time.
"Putting up with a little whining won't kill you."
"It will."
"You're a bigger bastard than Choi Si-hyeok......"
"Tell me something I don't know."
After spilling all her pent-up emotions, she muttered in a calmer voice.
"Fuck, this sucks so bad......"
Leaning into my hand, she suddenly wiped her tears and sniffled.
Swish.
I pulled out some tissue for her.
"Here, blow."
"Sniff."
"Good girl."
"Hey...... Do you know what the absolute worst part is......?"
"What?"
"I've been thinking about you, Woo-chin, this whole time......"
She was being surprisingly compliant and honest—must be the booze kicking in.
"Since you left Si-hyeok's place?"
"......No, way longer than that."
Yoo Harin lifted her head and looked me straight in the eye.
"It's your fault. Something's wrong with me. Even while Si-hyeok was pulling that crap, I was thinking of you. That's why I came here......"
Was this a confession of sorts?
Watching her give me what she should've given Choi Si-hyeok, my dick swelled right up.
"Hey, Woo-chin......"
"Yeah?"
"Kiss me."
"......?"
"Comfort me......"
Finally crossing the point of no return, Yoo Harin threw herself into my arms.
"......Hngh."
I kissed her softly as she wanted, kneading her prominent breasts over the shirt.
"Ngh, mm......"
Her tongue, chilled from the cold beer, tangled stickily with mine, giving a fresh sensation.
But that didn't last.
"Smack. Hmph, smack, slurp......"
With her rising body heat, her mouth heated up in seconds.
"Haa, ha......"
When I pulled back for a breath, she panted hotly like she'd been waiting.
"You know if you do this, you're just the same kind of person, right?"
Hinting at Cynthia, she stretched her saliva-glossed lips into a grin.
"Don't care."
It was one hell of a seductive smile.
"Hold me."
Music to my ears.
"Right now, just...... don't say anything."
Look at you, fallen at last?
Where's all that trash-talking me and Si-hyeok?
"Got it. Open your mouth."
"Okay......"
Then let's roll in the filthy dirt together, Harin-ah.
Slick, messy, and hot.
Slurp―.
I took a swig of beer in my mouth and kissed her.
Drip drip.
Pouring it into her mouth.
The hot-and-cold sensation ran across our tongues.
Slurp, slurrp, smack......
Deepening the sticky kiss, I slowly stripped off her shirt, then unclasped her bra and panties wrapping her naked body.
Snap―.
My fingers immediately delved into her pussy.
"Hahk! Ngh!"
She trembled at the intensified caressing.
"W-wait...... At least on the bed, or the sofa......"
At her request, we moved to the sofa and ravished each other in earnest.
"Hngh! Mmm! Ah! Right there, yes...!"
I bit, sucked, pinched Harin-ie.
"Slurp, smack, slurrrp......"
She bit, sucked, groped me in return.
"...Mmm! Feels so gooood! Ngh! Hnnng!"
How much time passed like that?
"C-condom...?"
When my rock-hard cock rubbed her entrance, Harin flinched.
"Got some, but do we really need it?"
"Wha......?"
"Might as well do something really bad while we're at it."
"Y-you're crazy? Even so, that's......"
"Kidding. I'll pull out, so don't worry."
Emphasizing how naughty it was to stoke her taboo thrill, I slowly pushed my cock in.
Squelch―.
Into her rosy pussy.
"Hnnng...!"
Unfamiliar intrusion made her squeeze her eyes shut.
"I-it's, huge......"
Tears beaded at the corners of her eyes.
"Is it... all in......?"
Tears of an entirely different meaning this time.
"Yeah. I'll wait. Until you adjust."
I nodded and wiped her tears, gazing down at her lying on the sofa.
Forcing a smile, she spoke.
"Hey......"
Pain, regret, satisfaction, liberation, self-loathing, a hint of pleasure—
"......Hey, you loser."
Her exquisitely twisted expression, full of indescribable emotions, was truly beautiful.
"Feels good taking my virginity......?"
My answer to her question? The best.