Shall We Go Together?
After barely saving Yunah noona from being raped and stepping out of the room, a crowd of partygoers had gathered outside the busted door, peering in to see what the hell had happened. Joo-hyuk, the host and photographer for the night, was among them, so I gave him a quick rundown before bolting from the party.
As I pushed through the throng of curious folks still buzzing from the festivities, wondering what kind of shit had gone down, I finally stepped out into the night air. That's when it really hit me—I'd beaten the crap out of those two spoiled chaebol punks. But with the adrenaline fading, worry crept in. What if they called the cops or sent some goons after me?
Noona seemed to be thinking the same thing, her face etched with concern as she fretted over me.
"Hyeong-sik, what if those bastards report you to the police later or try to mess with you?"
Her words made me pause, lost in thought for a moment. Soon enough, an answer came to me for the first worry.
"They won't go to the cops, at least. They were the ones trying to rape you first, right? And you saw me lay into them earlier—I've been working out, so don't stress too much."
I said that to reassure Yunah noona, but deep down, I was still anxious about what those two assholes might pull. We hopped into a taxi heading home. Right then, quest completion windows popped up on my lenses, but it wasn't the time to check them.
Congratulations! You have successfully completed the Quest (Exhibition). Rewards (20 points, Random Item Draw (1 time)) have been distributed.
Congratulations! You have successfully completed the additional Quest (Afterparty). Rewards (20 points) have been distributed.
Yunah noona had looked totally fine back in that room with those bastards sprawled out, but there was no way she wasn't shaken by nearly getting raped. On the ride home, she stuck to my side, clutching my arm tight the whole way.
I pulled her into my arms, thinking I should've beaten those fuckers even harder for trying to rape her. Feeling each other's body heat, heartbeats, and breaths, we slowly calmed down. Before we knew it, the taxi pulled up in our neighborhood.
Normally, we'd be rushing to her place, all fired up. But tonight, our steps toward her villa felt subdued, tinged with fatigue. If not for those thug assholes at the party, we'd already be at her place, unleashing our sloppy lust...
With my arm around Yunah noona's shoulders, matching her slow pace, we walked for about ten minutes. Her villa and my rooftop building across the street—with its striking green gate—came into view.
Figuring sex right now might not be right given the situation, I opened my mouth to say goodbye. But noona grabbed my hand tight, stopping me first.
"Hyeong-sik, wanna come to my place and talk for a bit?"
"Of course."
Seeing her eyes, a little misty as she looked at me, regret hit hard—I might not have fully grasped how traumatic that near-rape had been for her. We headed straight into her place.
Her apartment looked just like the last time I'd seen it. She poured me a cup of tea and snuggled into me. Then, she deeply inhaled the scent of my Female Arousal Pheromone wafting from my body, seeming to find her calm.
Her anxiety looked mostly gone, but then her firm thighs started rubbing together. Soon, lust flickered in her eyes. My pheromone wasn't just soothing her anymore—it was turning her on.
She reached out with her pale hand, stroking my chest, giving me a sticky, seductive gaze.
"If you hold me now, Hyeong-sik, I think I can forget all the bad shit from tonight❤️"
"Huh? I'm already holding you."
"Not just holding like this... with this❤️"
Her hand slid down from my chest, gripping my heavy cock. Her face was flushed with the same lusty glow from the party bathroom earlier.
****
In the end, just as planned, we had sticky sex all night and only crashed into sleep in the late hours of dawn. During our breaks, I got the full story from noona about what went down at the party.
After we split up, she'd gone to say goodbye to Joo-hyuk without issue and turned back toward me. That's when she ran into one of those chaebol punks who'd been eyeing her since the exhibition.
The bastard started harassing her right away, drooling like a pig. Even though Yunah noona, who knew exactly what those two were about, firmly rejected him, he used brute force to drag her into that room.
A few people nearby saw it but looked away like it was nothing. She got hauled into the room and was on the verge of being raped. Then I burst in and beat their asses, wrapping it up.
Listening to her story fueled my rage—not just at those two fuckers, but at everyone who saw her being dragged off and ignored it. How could they just turn a blind eye to that shit...?
Saturday, packed with all that drama, passed. I woke Sunday morning before Yunah noona, letting her sleep soundly. I left a note on the bedside table and slipped out.
Checking my phone, which had been buzzing like crazy last night, as I descended the villa stairs, I saw messages from Jia lighting up the screen.
- Oppa, when you coming today?
- My pussy's so hot down there right now❤️...
- If you don't reply, tomorrow I'll milk every last drop of cum from your balls till they're empty!
Hmm... that last one? She's definitely in heat.
Feeling Jia's desperation through her texts, I thought about how I'd have to pound her and Hyunjeong unnie hard today. That's when I spotted a massive black SUV parked at the villa entrance, flanked by guys even bigger than me in suits.
What the...? Did those bastards already send muscle?
Seeing their rough-looking faces, dark thoughts flooded my mind. Right then, one middle-aged guy spotted me and approached.
He'd looked huge from afar, but up close, it was like a bear lumbering toward me. Our distance shrank until he was arm's reach away. My anxiety spiked.
"Kim Hyeong-sik?"
"Y-yeah, that's me."
"You'll have to come with us."
His words—"You'll have to come with us"—sparked a torrent of worst-case scenarios in my head. Tied up, beaten, buried alive in some mountain...
My face must've shown it, because the big guy quickly added,
"Director Lee Soo-kyung sent us. No need to worry."
Knowing it was from Lee Soo-kyung, the aunt of those two punks I'd beaten, eased me a tad—but not fully. The vibe from this bear-like guy and the others screamed they weren't letting me walk away easy, so I followed them into the car.
[Thud... Vroom!]
The heavy door slammed shut with me inside, and the SUV peeled out. Kidnapped? Or not quite? Whatever it was, I was surrounded by these hulking suits in tense silence as we drove about twenty minutes.
The car screeched to a halt in front of the luxury hotel owned by Lee Soo-kyung's chaebol family. The bear guy led me out and up to a suite, naturally.
[Knock knock knock]
"Director, it's Manager Yoon."
"Yes, come in."
After knocking with a voice neither too loud nor soft, Manager Yoon announced himself. A refined woman's voice replied from inside.
He opened the door and ushered me in. There, in the massive living room-like space, sat a woman on a plush leather sofa smack in the center.
She wore an ultra-expensive-looking dress, her voluptuous ass perched elegantly as she sipped coffee. It was Lee Soo-kyung, the gallery director who'd summoned me.
Spotting me, she fixed me with a seductive gaze and spoke.
"You're Kim Hyeong-sik, right?"