Somwol, Oh Somwol! (End)
The foolish, greedy woodcutter from the fairy tale lost even his original axe because of his own lie, the one he'd dropped into the pond. As a child, I laughed at that greedy woodcutter whenever I read the story. If he'd lost his precious axe, he could've just rushed the mountain spirit and snatched it back. Or bought a new one—why was he sitting there blubbering like a baby? I couldn't understand his actions at all.
And now, years later... I finally understood how that greedy woodcutter felt.
Haa...
A few months after that incident, all contact with Siwoo had completely cut off. I'd gone to Kwon Ye-seul's place over and over, but all I got were short threats and curses.
I huddled on the bench, curling into a ball like a pillbug. Despair and sorrow crushed this foolish me.
Why did I... do something like that...?
Why had I just masturbated while watching Kwon Ye-seul fuck Siwoo? If I hadn't wanted to see it, I could've at least pretended to pull them apart—or hell, done what that bitch said and left the room...
This never would've happened.
"Fuck..."
A massive sigh rose from my gut and burst out. Then came the despair, accompanied by a slight headache.
I, who prided myself on being the smartest person in the world, had to face the shocking truth: I was actually the world's biggest idiot.
Where the hell did it all go wrong...?
From the moment I let Kang Ye-jin rape him? From when I watched her squeeze him mercilessly in the movie theater? Or from the start, when I let him meet Kwon Ye-seul...?
I had no idea. I couldn't pinpoint when Siwoo had slipped from my grasp.
...This isn't the time for this. I need to tell Mom and get him back... No, that won't win his heart.
I couldn't do that. Sure, using my family's power to drag him back would be easy—but his heart? No way.
A male who's fallen for an overwhelmingly superior female never comes back.
And Kwon Ye-seul? She was superior, even in my eyes. Taller, better figure, higher social status, prettier face... everything about her outshone me. She was incredible in bed too—enough to conquer both Siwoo's body and soul after years of celibacy.
This can't happen...
No matter how I racked my brain, I couldn't find a way to get Siwoo back. I just had to sit there and watch my most precious treasure handed over to that woman.
"This can't happen—this isn't my future! Why, why?!"
Overwhelmed by rage, I jumped up and screamed.
Passersby on the street stared, but I didn't care. I kicked the bench repeatedly to vent.
After inheriting Mom's business, I'd marry Siwoo—that was supposed to be my future... Why did it turn out like this?! It's all that bitch Kang Ye-jin's fault...
Yeah, Kang Ye-jin. That blonde slut ruined my future. Dared to defile my treasure and lose him like it was nothing? Unforgivable. I'd stuff her in a drum barrel and dump her at the beach for the crabs to feast on. Then show it to Siwoo—he'd come back to me!
...Yeah, right.
Mom would never kill over something like this. Even if she's a big-shot mafia boss abroad, she can't wield power in another country.
All I had was money and information. Could I bury Kang Ye-jin with that? Maybe if she were a nobody—but her family's loaded too. Impossible.
I had the power for revenge, but no way to swing it.
"Haha..."
A hollow laugh escaped my lips. My utter incompetence disgusted me.
-Thud.
My legs gave out, and I collapsed onto the sun-baked sidewalk blocks in the sweltering summer heat.
Kicking the bench like I wanted to destroy it, then collapsing... What a mess. Haha... I'm no tragic drama heroine.
I brushed back my hair to cool my head, then stood up.
"Whoa, putting on a show? You're a real eyesore."
"...You!"
That familiar voice—the culprit who'd stolen everything from me, Siwoo included! I glared at the blonde bitch standing in front of me, eyes wide.
"Looking like that, you got wrecked by Kwon Ye-seul too, huh?"
Kang Ye-jin smirked like she understood me perfectly. It pissed me off so much I clenched my fists and stepped forward.
"Hold up—I'm a critical patient right now...? One hit from you and I might croak!"
Kang Ye-jin casually lifted her top, revealing the bandage wrapped around her side. Even through the white gauze, dark bruises bloomed across her skin—looked like she'd been hit by a car.
"Kwon Ye-seul decked me once, and this happened. Hurts like hell every time I breathe... ribs are fucked."
That brute Kwon Ye-seul had smashed Kang Ye-jin? Sure, she was tough against me, but Ye-jin looked athletic too—didn't expect her to get wrecked this bad.
"Anyway... don't you wanna get Siwoo back? I got a way."
What she said next was the last thing I expected. I'd thought she came to mock me.
"...You expect me to trust you?"
"Duh."
Kang Ye-jin grinned like a cheeky con artist. The least trustworthy-looking person on campus telling me to trust her?
Still, better to hear her out first. I decided to listen.
"Keep talking."
"Before that... I need funds. How much you got in your account?"
Asking about someone else's money out of nowhere. Typical of an uneducated mutt.
"Got about 300 million won from allowance since I was little. Sell off real estate and stocks, maybe 700 million?"
I told her casually—it wasn't much compared to the family fortune.
"Damn, loaded... That'll do. First, we need a van. Then a villa, some hired muscle... ropes and other gear too."
Shockingly, her follow-up plan sounded straight out of a crime novel—way too villainous for a lawyer's daughter.
"You don't mean..."
"Yep. Kidnap her, lock her up."
Kang Ye-jin grinned like the most evil villain, her plan straight out of a B-movie bad guy's playbook.
But I couldn't even object.
Because I was that desperate too.
"We'll split him nice and fair."
-Screeech!
The joyful sound of the front door opening—I bolted forward and prostrated myself flat on the floor, just like the "manual."
"Sis is home."
Kwon Ye-seul stepped inside in her suit, spotting me bowed low.
"Mouth."
"Y-yes...!"
She paused at the entryway. I slid her suit pants down smooth, then her underwear too.
"Hah..."
-Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp...
Just as sis ordered, I sucked eagerly at her pink pussy. Licked it every which way with my tongue, flicked her clit, rubbed her hips gently to tickle her skin.
"Nngh, gonna cum soon—swallow it all?"
"Y-yes...!"
-Gulp gulp guuulp!
It didn't take long for the sour flood to burst into my mouth. I swallowed every drop without hesitation.
"Haa... Sis had a rough day. But you licking my pussy? Makes it all vanish."
She seemed pleased, stroking my hair with a smile.
"Now lie on your back in the entryway, belly up."
"Yesss..."
Like a dog, I flopped onto my back, exposing my pale belly. Sis tossed her suit jacket anywhere and straddled me.
-Lick.
Her warm tongue swept across my face, slathering it in spit. I didn't mind—tilted my head up and showered her face with desperate kisses.
"Hehe, doing everything I say? You're clumsy with housework, but a sex genius. Genius."
"Th-thank you..."
-Pop pop.
Sis ripped open her shirt buttons—her massive tits strained in the bra. Always that perfect teardrop shape, pretty and huge. Big enough to feed our kids plenty of milk.
"Gonna put it in now?"
"Haa..."
-Schlurp!
She'd ditched her pants entirely. Her pussy devoured my cock mercilessly.
"Haaang..."
Even after fucking me so many times, she still looked melted, face slack as she took me in.
-Thud!
My cock bottomed out. Pussy juices gushed wildly, soaking the shaft.
"Haa, haaah... Feels so good...!"
-Schlop, schlop, schlop, schlop.
Like a matador on a raging bull. Sis gripped me with her thick thighs, slamming her ass down over and over.
-Spurt!
Semen surged out, flooding her depths.
"Aaaah..."
Pleasure made my whole body tremble. Heart pounded like a drum. Toes buzzed like vibrators. Sis planted a kiss on my forehead.
"Love you."
"Y-yeah..."
"Get up. Shower time."
She dragged me to the bathroom for more sex... and after, we wrecked the place with even messier fucking.