Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: An Extremely Unjust Death (2)
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At the very moment the director was throwing a hysterical fit, trying to dump her deadlines on the other employees, Junho was sprinting like a madman toward Yuri's house.
Yuri's place was in the opposite direction from his own, and after spacing out and accidentally taking the wrong bus, Junho couldn't afford to wait for the next one—he was terrified of being late.
In the end, he wiped the sweat pouring down like rain from his brow and dashed to her house at an incredible speed.
Her home was in a slightly secluded residential area, so he got a bit lost in the alleys, but he still managed to arrive on time.
"Huff... huff... I made it... What time is it...? Huff!! It's already 6:56? Still, not late, so that's a relief. And the gift I prepared... phew~ it's not damaged..."
Ding-dong~
After catching his breath for a moment, Junho pressed the doorbell to Yuri's villa, clutching his pounding heart. He waited briefly in front of the door, and soon Yuri opened it, dressed in home clothes with an apron on.
"Come on in... Oh my!! Junho! Why are you sweating so much!!"
"Hahaha, well..."
Junho followed Yuri's guidance into her home and explained his blunder as he went. Yuri said it was fine even if he was a little late and gently wiped his forehead with a towel.
"Whew, this won't do... You need to wash up. Shower in the guest bathroom! I'll throw your clothes in the wash right away! And while you're showering, I'll get some clothes ready for you to wear!!"
As his sweat cooled, a sour stench started wafting up from his own body. Not wanting his beloved to smell it, Junho cautiously opened the bathroom door.
As he stripped and showered, Yuri took his clothes away. Overwhelmed with guilt at making her wash his sweat-soaked garments, he smacked his own head and forced himself to finish up.
When he got out, he looked for the clothes Yuri had promised but found nothing. Sticking just his head out, he called for her, and her flustered voice came back.
"Oh, sorry, Junho... I thought my ex-husband's clothes were still here, but the girls must have thrown them all out... They really hated their dad..."
With that, she handed him a large towel and told him to wrap it around himself for now. Junho tied it around his waist, barely covering his lower half, and stepped out of the bathroom with his face flushed beet red.
"I-It's... fine! Your body's in such great shape... I don't mind at all if you stay like that..."
"Haha, I'm glad I worked so hard on my body today of all days. Haha, and Yuri. Sorry to hand this over dressed like this, but..."
Junho presented the gift he'd prepared.
"What's this, Junho?"
"Hahaha, open it and see. I thought it'd suit you, so I got it."
Yuri unwrapped it and pulled out his present.
"Wow~ A flower vase~ I'll put it to good use... Thank you, Junho."
"I was going to get flowers... but you're more beautiful than any flower, so I went with the vase instead."
"Oh my oh my... Junho..."
It was the kind of line that would make anyone else gag, but to Yuri, who already harbored deep feelings for him, it sounded irresistibly charming, drawing him even deeper into her heart.
"Oh, look at me!! The food's getting cold! Come eat!"
Snapping out of her daze as she stared at Junho, Yuri urged him to the table.
Junho sat down and gazed at the spread Yuri had prepared. She'd gone all out for his visit, with a huge variety of side dishes laid out. Holding back tears at the taste of homemade food he hadn't had in ages, he dug in heartily.
"My~ You're eating so well. And here you are always telling me to watch my diet... Isn't that unfair? Hehe."
"Ah!! Sorry!! Your food's just so delicious, I got carried away..."
"Hehe, just kidding! Kidding!! I'm glad you're enjoying it. I put a lot of effort into cooking since you were coming over."
"Whew, you scared me... But it really is delicious! I could eat meals you make like this every day. Haha."
"Oh my~ Does that mean... with me...?"
Yuri blushed at Junho's offhand remark, and realizing its implications, he flushed too and bowed his head.
"Y-Yuri... If it's okay with you, would you..."
Bang!
"We're home!!!"
"Mom~ We're back~!"
Just as Junho was about to confess, Yuri's daughters burst into the house. Startled, he jumped up from the table to greet them, but he moved too fast—the towel around his waist slipped right off.
"Kyaaah!! Pervert!! Mom!! There's a pervert in our house!!"
"Heeey, his dick's huge...? Sorry for interrupting your sex. But is this guy gonna be our new dad? With that size, Mom's in for a treat. Kekeke."
The daughters' reactions couldn't have been more different, but Junho had no time to take it in—he spun around and hastily retied the towel. In the meantime, Yuri explained the situation to them.
"Anyway, he's a year younger than me, right? But he might become our dad, so should we speak formally? Kekeke. Anyway, good luck!! Mom's totally into you!!"
"Mom talks about nothing but Junho oppa whenever she gets home!! So you could totally stay the night? Hehehe."
Yuri's two daughters dropped that bombshell on Junho and vanished into their room.
"U-Um, Yuri...? What they said...?"
"J-Just a sec!! Don't talk to me right now!! I might die of embarrassment!!"
Forced into a confession by her daughters, Yuri turned her back to Junho, tears streaming down her face from sheer mortification.
Sob sob... Why couldn't they come home just a little later... Junho was about to confess first!! It's ruined!!
Then she felt Junho embracing her from behind.
"Yuri... I love you. Truly. You're the first woman to approach me like this, seeing past my looks. If you feel the same... will you be my girlfriend?"
Yuri's breath caught against his chest as fresh tears welled up. But she held them back, turned to face him, and met his eyes.
"Junho... I'm a divorced mom with daughters... And I'm 18 years older than you... You really okay with someone like me?"
Junho nodded, and seeing that, Yuri threw her arms around his neck and cried out her feelings.
"I like you too, Junho!! No, I love you!! Be my boyfriend!!! Sob sob sob."
"I love you too, Yuri!!"
With their feelings confirmed, they closed their eyes and shared a deep kiss. The long-suppressed lust ignited by kissing his beloved, and Junho began stripping Yuri's clothes off.
Yuri responded in kind, shedding her own garments, and yanked off the towel covering his lower half.
Under the bright lights, Yuri's naked body was breathtakingly beautiful. Junho couldn't tear his eyes away as his cock hardened, while she stared at his massive erection.
After gazing at each other for a long while, Yuri shyly suggested they move to the bedroom. Only then did they pull their eyes away and head inside.
Junho scooped her up princess-style and carried her to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed.
Fi-Finally!! I'm finally losing my virginity!! And to Yuri, who I love so much!! Ahh, God, I worship you! If this is a dream, never let me wake up!!
He laid her down but had no idea what to do next.
"U-Um, Yuri, sorry, but I'm a virgin, so I don't know how..."
Smiling beautifully, Yuri pulled him close and began guiding him gently through foreplay, step by step.
"Haaaang, Junho, if you suck there like that... Hnng, too intense♥"
"Huff huff, Yuri, you're so beautiful.... If there were a goddess, it'd be you!!"
"Aaang, I don't know... Flattery won't get you anywhere♥"
After a long session of mutual caressing and exchanging heated glances, they both instinctively felt the moment had come.
Junho carefully pressed his erect cock toward her, and though embarrassed, Yuri parted her pussy with her fingers to show her virgin partner the way.
Nng... Junho's cock is so big... If that goes in...
"J-Junho, just put it here... I love you, Junho♥"
"I love you too, Yuri!!"
Junho thrust toward her entrance, but as a virgin, he slipped a few times. Finally, just as his glans began to enter—
The building started shaking violently.
"Wh-What!! Earthquake? Yuri, get under the bed quick!!"
"Kyaaah!!"
"Hyemi!! Hyeon!!"
"Mooom!!"
At the sound of the girls' voices from outside, Junho bolted upright in panic. Yuri spotted her daughters peeking through the door at their sex but had no time to scold them—she hurriedly gathered them and dove under the bed.
To shield them from falling debris, Junho lifted the bed and tried to lead them out. But Yuri shouted for him to stop and dashed out, grabbing the flower vase he'd gifted her. As she turned back—that instant, the ceiling collapsed right above her.
"Nooo!!"
Hurling the bed aside, Junho scooped up her two daughters and lunged toward her. He saved Yuri, but his legs got crushed under the rubble instead.
"Sob sob sob, Junho, I'm sorry!! Your legs because of me... Sob sob sob."
"N-No... It's just legs..."
"Junho... If we survive this, I'll devote my life to you... Girls, get out first!! It's dangerous!!"
Hyemi and Hyeon tearfully obeyed and fled at Yuri's command.
Yuri strained with every ounce of strength to lift the debris off Junho. But she couldn't budge it. As a second quake hit, plunging her into despair amid the shaking house, her daughters returned and helped lift it together. Finally, Junho was freed.
"Girls!! I told you to go!!"
"How could we leave you behind, Mom...?"
"And he might be our new dad... Plus... he saved us earlier, so we had to save him..."
"Sob sob sob, girls, thank you... Let's get out quick... Junho, I'll help you."
But hope ended there. With a massive rumble, the ground beneath their house caved in. Junho, Yuri, and her daughters felt their bodies lift as they plummeted into the abyss below, clinging to each other with eyes shut.