The Twins' Counterattack
In front of the annex, Jimin, who had just ushered people inside, turned to Nayeon and asked,
"Unnie, how have things been lately?"
"What things?"
"What do you think? Love, of course."
"Ah... that..."
Nayeon gazed at the annex with lonely eyes. Her gaze chased after Jungmin, who would be sitting somewhere beyond the paper doors.
"Still hung up, huh. What about the guy you said you can't stop thinking about? Has he changed at all?"
"No. He still has a girlfriend."
Nayeon recalled Keira sucking on Jungmin's cock. She had also heard they had gone on a hotel vacation together. No one had told her officially, but Jungmin and Keira were clearly a couple. From the hospital onward they had devoured each other like animals. Every internet article said the same thing. The fact that she had to learn about the man right next to her from online articles said everything about the state of her heart.
"...It's not like he's the only man in the world. Why don't you just forget him already?"
Jimin's face crumpled into a pout. Nayeon had grown close to her at the crew house, their workout times overlapping by chance. She had never told Jimin she was hung up on Jungmin specifically—only that there was someone she couldn't stop thinking about. From the start Jimin had told her to forget a guy like that, yet she still couldn't.
The vivid sounds from the hospital still played in her ears like a recording on loop, and the scene of him saving her sister replayed in her mind like a video. For a virgin, the stimulation had been far too intense.
"I'm trying to forget. Lately I don't even think about him much."
Nayeon spoke as if making a vow. She still dreamed of sex with Jungmin every night, but it was impossible anyway. With a beautiful girlfriend like Keira standing firmly in the way, no chance would ever come around to her. She wished for some bizarre situation like her sister's, but she knew perfectly well it was pure fantasy.
"Good thinking. Whoever he is, he's a hundred percent not worth you, Unnie. Personality, looks, ability—everything."
"Right. Of course I'm the one who's too good for him."
No. Jungmin is the one who's too good.
Outwardly she smiled, but inside Nayeon twisted her lips into a bitter smirk. Jungmin was handsome. Not celebrity-level pretty, but overflowing with masculine charm. His ability went without saying—he was currently the hottest person in Korea. And then there was his ability as a man. She knew exactly how he turned Keira into a beast. She had even seen his huge cock with her own eyes. It was far bigger than anything in the porn she secretly watched. His personality was good too—kind, good at taking jokes, and he spoke nicely. More important than all of that, though: Jungmin had saved her from death. He had even helped catch the criminal who put her in that state. To Nayeon, Jungmin was no different from a prince on a white horse. She had thrown away the piece-of-shit car, so the Benz that should have taken its place was Jungmin. The problem was that the Benz already had an owner.
Nayeon endlessly fantasized about a world without Keira. In that world, could she have become Jungmin's lover? Even there she would have fallen for him—that much was certain. There would have been no shocking experience like now, but she never would have easily brushed off the comforting words that seeped into the wounds of heartbreak and betrayal. She would have sought Jungmin to fill the emptiness left by the vacant spot, and she would have fallen in love. And if Nayeon had fallen in love, nine times out of ten Jungmin would not have stopped her. Even she could see that she had a good body and a pretty face. On top of that, the two of them got along surprisingly well in conversation. They were destined to become lovers—if only Keira, prettier than Nayeon and with a deeper connection, did not exist.
"What about you? Anyone good?"
"School's full of kids. Outside of that I barely get chances to meet people here... I wish I could graduate fast and go to college."
"College is good. Once you're in college you'll be able to date a lot of guys. You're cute and kind, Jimin."
Nayeon thought it would be good if Jimin learned about men soon. Treasure yourself carefully like she had and you end up with nothing. Only the feeling of falling behind and the regret of having wasted your life. Jimin had more than enough qualities to become the center of her department.
"Really? Oppa always teases me saying I look like a squid."
"That's Jungmin's way of saying you're cute."
"Cute but a squid? What even is that. Oppas, I swear..."
Nayeon decided to content herself with talking about Jungmin even like this. A faint smile settled on her face.
Night.
Nayeon woke from sleep. The time was around one. She must have woken because she had fallen asleep earlier than usual. Normally she would masturbate while imagining Jungmin and Keira having sex and then sleep late, but she could not do that in Grandfather's mansion. And on a night like this, it did not seem likely that Jungmin and Keira would be having sex anyway.
"...I can't sleep."
She lay down trying to sleep more, but after more than twenty minutes sleep still would not come. Thinking she might as well go for a walk, Nayeon got up from the bed.
Rattle.
Across the hall was Nari Unnie's room. On a night like this, it was one of the few times her sister could rest comfortably. Nayeon moved carefully so as not to wake her light-sleeping sister.
Creeeak.
But the floorboards betrayed her. Nayeon instinctively held her breath and checked for any sign of movement from the next room. Not a single breath could be heard.
Huh? What?
It was strange. Too quiet to be normal. At this distance she should have been able to hear her sleeping sister's breathing, yet no sound came at all.
Did she go out for a walk?
She slowly approached Nari's room. Then she noticed the moonlight shadows cast on the paper door. The shadows were clearly two people. And those two people were in an indecent pose.
No way...
Nayeon's intuition had already reached a conclusion, but her mind desperately tried to deny it. Even as her heart prepared to pound with betrayal, her eyes soothed themselves—just confirm it first. She knew Keira often used magic to erase sound. That was why Keira's room at the crew house was always quiet.
It has to be Jungmin and Keira. I don't know why they're doing it here, but it has to be them.
The paper door was shut tight, but it was not without gaps. Through one of those gaps, Nayeon confirmed the two people tangled together.
Thud.
Along with her heart, both of Nayeon's knees dropped to the floor.
What is this...?
But just as the sounds inside did not come out, the sounds outside did not go in. The two people inside continued devouring each other regardless of Nayeon's state.
Why Unnie?
When Jungmin thrust his hips, Nari threw her head back.
Wasn't that just something they had to do back then? What about Keira?
Nari wore an expression Nayeon had never seen before. Cheeks flushed red, a face begging for love. Exactly the face of a bitch in heat.
What is this? What the hell is this!
She could not believe that Nari, who had never shown the slightest interest in men, was doing that. She could not believe that Jungmin, with a beautiful girlfriend like Keira, was doing that with Nari. She could not believe that they had been doing this for two whole months and she herself had never known.
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!
Nayeon hated Nari for telling her nothing. She hated Jungmin for giving her no chance. She hated herself for getting wet while staring at Jungmin's solid body even in this state.
Rub, rub.
She was already rubbing her pussy with her hand. From the start her eyes had been fixed on Jungmin's body and the cock that occasionally came into view.
"Haa..."
She began masturbating in earnest. Spreading her legs wide toward the door, she kept rubbing over her pants with her hand. Even while thinking she should not do this, she could not stop. Everyone else was already playing like animals without her—she did not want to be the only one pretending to be demure.
I don't care anymore.
Three months since Park Changsik was caught, Nayeon had soothed her sense of betrayal with masturbation, but now she no longer wanted to be satisfied with just that. She needed the real thing. The real thing that would save her. And if it belonged to the person who had saved her, nothing could be better.
I want to do it too!
Of course, regardless of that resolve, she could not help but be startled when Jungmin opened the door and came out. Actual experience was a first for her.
"...Ang?"
"...Nayeon Noona?"
"Th-th-th..."
Nayeon's pupils locked onto the cock standing proudly right in front of her face. She could not tear her eyes away from the cock glistening with the mixture of Nari's juices and Jungmin's cum. Nayeon raised her hand and grabbed Jungmin's cock. Jungmin tried to pull away, but her physical ability was clearly superior.
"Noona, what are you doing right now... First let go of this, let go and then talk. Ugh... Noona, you can't grip it that hard!"
Nothing reached the ears of Nayeon, whose eyes had already rolled back. Only the cock radiating heat in her hand entered her mind. Feeling the vibration of the pulsing veins with her hand, Nayeon wore a blissful smile.
"This was it. This is what I wanted..."
That was Nayeon's last moment. Before she knew it, Nari had come up behind her and chopped her in the neck, knocking her unconscious.