Chapter 50
Chapter 50
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Hold'em Blues and Forbidden Views
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Shit... my stomach...
"Ugh..."
The drinking binge after the group blind date still has my gut aching...
It's been two days, and it still burns.
Yu In-ha grabbed me and force-fed me drinks until dawn for no reason...
She said it was to relieve stress, so we pounded the punching machine and whack-a-mole all night.
Whacking that mole felt like she was smashing Kim Myeong-jun's head... yeah, that was pretty scary...
Well, if she says her stress is gone, then that's fine.
Better than letting it build up and snapping at innocent people...
...
We're the ones who went, so why are the seniors freaking out more?
I don't even know how to reply.
Saying "It totally bombed, seniors!" feels kinda off...
Maybe it ended awkwardly because it was everyone's first time.
Gathering strangers probably dragged it out...
For me, just having the experience is satisfying enough...
But why does this guy keep Kakao-ing?
I'm not hearing from the girls, just nonstop from him.
He looks like a soccer thug, but acts so pure...
Like a golden retriever chasing pure fun... skin's dark as hell, though.
"Ugh..."
But Mondays are the real killer.
Was it like this in high school?
I don't think Mondays hit this hard back then...
For some reason, being a college student makes it worse. Feels like the road to hell...
Dragging myself up to school...
I spotted a weird banner at the entrance.
National College Texas Hold'em Union Club? ...There's clubs for Hold'em?
"If you're interested, come check it out!"
"Big prizes too! Everyone, take a look on your way."
...What kinda weird clubs they got here.
Hold'em has that illegal vibe, so it looked off.
It's not fully illegal, but the gambling image is strong.
"We're doing it on the first floor of the student hall next to the library."
"If you're interested, swing by!"
Poker at school? Is that allowed?
Is our school special or something?
Poker and Hold'em are treated as sports sometimes, but seeing flyers like this in college feels... weird.
'Hmm...'
Might check it out if I have time.
Curious about the prizes too...
Lunch ended, so I wandered over to the student hall.
Wonder how many people.
Five would be lucky.
Most college kids don't even know card games...
"Come watch~."
What.
More people than I thought.
Figured maybe three players, but looks like at least ten.
With spectators, almost twenty.
Maybe all the delinquents on campus? Interest is high...
'Lemme see.'
I slipped in among the watchers and eyed the table.
One dealer, four players. Rest waiting?
Pretty well set up. Felt kinda odd.
'1st prize: 2 million won.'
'1st to 3rd: Qualify for national Hold'em tournament.'
2 million... that's big.
No guarantee of winning, but if I did, it's a month's part-time pay.
Equivalent to three forced creampies from Yi Ju-ha covered by a poker win.
...Is that analogy right?
"Hmm..."
Quick glance: mostly newbies.
They know basic hands, but no finesse...
Like silver-gold entry in LoL.
"When's the qualifier?"
"Next week! Right now, just practice games."
"Ah... okay."
Entry fee's basically nothing. Should I try?
Been ages since playing at a proper table with onlookers.
Makes me nostalgic...
"I'll join a practice game."
"Sure! You played Hold'em before?"
"Yeah, a bit..."
"Sit in the back. If you're in a rush, there's tables upstairs too."
No need for upstairs.
Sat in the waiting line, watching plays.
...Back then, I wouldn't glance at poker.
Not sure if it's Yi Ju-ha, but resistance is low now.
Shouldn't be like this...
"Damn, it was a flush."
"So close."
They're not rotating out...
Just watching got boring.
For brain teasers, better on that illegal site Yi Ju-ha used.
This is no mind games—just mindless shoving.
After enough watching, I stood to leave and spotted a familiar face.
Standing blankly, staring at Hold'em...
Jin-seong...? Bread shuttle union member Jin-seong...?
"?"
Jin-seong, blankly watching Hold'em, felt my gaze and turned.
Spotted me, froze.
Face screaming 'Why the hell are you here?'...
"J-Jun-hyeong-kun?"
Yep, Jin-seong.
Hasn't fixed that weird speech...
"Fuck."
Goddamn don't wanna go out.
Yu In-ha stared blankly at her ceiling in just pajamas.
Weekend or not, everything pissed her off.
Plan was to bolt out and party...
But the Friday group date flop killed the mood.
"So fucking annoying..."
Fuck, wasn't even something grand...
Just "let's go get some air," and got shot down.
Practically a rejection.
Dunno if she hated it or was pushing me toward him.
Either way, got ditched—super confusing.
Why'd she ditch me? No time to think before Park Do-hyeon dragged me off.
"Fucking annoying..."
Pissed enough for a smoke.
Quit cigs a while back, but craving hit hard.
Fuck, they said college is full of hot guys.
Bullshit—just weirdos everywhere.
Ones that seem okay are crazies.
Clubs crawling with roofie psychos.
"Agh, fuck!"
Nothing's going right!
Yu In-ha pounded the blanket then slumped.
Can't waste the weekend like this... nothing to do... so depressed...
Maybe hit up Yi Ju-ha's place. Been a while...
Ju-ha... Ju-ha... Yu In-ha muttered, then paused.
Speaking of Ju-ha... suddenly remembered that.
Yu In-ha grabbed her phone and started searching.
Only...Fans.
Too much going on, slipped my mind.
Fuck, how'd she film three vids for 8 million won?
"Hmm..."
Aw fuck...
Payment's a pain in the ass.
Dollars? What the hell...
After fumbling awhile, Yu In-ha scrolled down.
Yi Ju-ha's channel still top-ranked.
Yu In-ha let out a hollow laugh.
Can't even fathom... crazy bitch.
"Videos... 4...?"
Pretty sure it was three last time...?
Fuck, shot another one already?
When? That day she ghosted my texts? With Yi Jun-hyeong, that psycho?
"Real crazy bitch..."
Yu In-ha tensed and clicked the first video.
First time paying for porn.
Feels gross, curious, shitty all at once.
"Ah, fuck!"
Yu In-ha whipped her head away.
Boom—Yi Jun-hyeong's naked ass pops up! Fuck, so much hair, disgusting!
She frantically skipped.
Scene changes: Yi Ju-ha's face buried in Yi Jun-hyeong's dick.
"Gasp."
No way, actual crazy bitch.
Why suck dick? Must reek...
...
Meanwhile, Yi Jun-hyeong's moans are loud as hell.
Recognizing the voice makes it worse.
Fucking insane...
Yu In-ha clicked her tongue and fast-forwarded more.
"Uh..."
Actual sex...?
Heart started pounding for no reason.
High school friend—no, one of my closest—fucking on video...
Never thought I'd jerk to this... lips dry as hell.
"Ugh, fuck..."
Yu In-ha covered her eyes and turned away.
Squelch... insertion sound.
Dizzy just hearing it. Fuck, with a loser like Yi Jun-hyeong...
Fix those retard moans, seriously!
Yu In-ha sneaked a peek back at the screen.
Hairy dick wildly pounding Yi Ju-ha's pussy.
Dick moving like a beast in heat...
Nauseous but can't look away—excitement building.
"But seriously..."
Crazy bitch, no condom?
Raw? With that guy?
Gonna cum? Pull out, idiot!
Kept watching—no sign of pulling.
Crazy? Timing screams about to blow.
Instead, they clung tighter.
Yi Jun-hyeong hugging Yi Ju-ha, shuddering.
Yu In-ha's mind blanked.
...He came? Inside?
Shocked, she bolted up. Crazy?!
Thrusting stopped; Yi Ju-ha lifted her hips.
Squelch... she dashed to the bathroom.
Mind-blank Yu In-ha gaped.
N-Not her first time? Creampie right away? Makes no sense!
Video only half done. Entranced, she fast-forwarded.
"Ah, fuck!"
Yi Jun-hyeong's ass—fuck, seriously!
Yu In-ha freaked, flung phone away.
Monkey-panting, pistoning into Yi Ju-ha...
Pounding like it's a pussy. She chucked the phone on the sofa.
"Aw fuck!!!"
Watched something I shouldn't have!!!
Yu In-ha burrowed under the blanket, trembling.
Face flushing for nothing...
Beyond Yi Jun-hyeong's panting...
Yi Ju-ha's slow, gasping face burned in her mind.
Gasping on a loser's dick...
"Ha, fuck..."
Shouldn't have watched...
Regretted, but too late.
Seared in—will pop up seeing Ju-ha or Jun-hyeong.
Yu In-ha peeked from the blanket at the sofa.
Squelching shitty sounds leaking out.
Ha, fuck...
Staring blankly, she crept over.
Bought it, gotta watch it all.
Yu In-ha grabbed the phone, lay on the bed.
Fanning her face.