Chapter 75
Park Hana burned with heat from the stares of the wolf-men wearing the sheep's skin, their gazes pouring over her breasts. For a long time, she had maintained the serene facade of Kind Onee-sama even in this excitement. The temperature difference between outside and inside... within this precarious tightrope that might collapse at any moment, she had now reached the point where she could transform even her anxiety into pleasure. The mental thrill of deceiving others was as stimulating to her as the physical pleasure of roughly puncturing a rod-like object.
Keeping a secret that no one knew, continuing to carry it alone, was quite an electrifying sensation. Especially if that secret was one that, if exposed, would send her plummeting into the abyss... a truly fatal one.
Bing. The subway doors slid open, and Kind Onee-sama stepped off at the 42nd Zone. Many men and women passing by fixed their gazes on her body. It was already summer, after all, with the exposure of flesh increasing and the clothing growing thinner. As a result, their stares struck her garments with the force to pierce them through.
A faint smile now adorned her lips as if it were a habit. Of course, it hadn't been like that from birth. Her personality had always been somewhat dark. She had constantly endured lewd fantasies and perversions... Yet after she realized that this carefree attitude served as a perfect device to heighten those sexual fantasies, she had come to smile like this every time.
Kind Onee-sama checked the map drawn on the screen. The location marked by Team Leader Lee Kang-jun wasn't far from the subway station. The instant she recalled Kang-jun, heat surged through her insides once more.
These days, whenever she had a moment, Park Hana imagined being penetrated by him. She was terribly curious about how it would feel. At the very least, it would feel better than a cosmetic tube... However, in the heat of the moment, she couldn't shed the mask of Kind Onee-sama. It was like one of the two pillars holding up her life collapsing. Naturally, her life would crumble completely.
The fantasies remained only in her mind.
Soon, she arrived at the location marked on the map. After walking a short distance, sweat beads began to form on her forehead. The scorching sun was mercilessly intense.
Ring-ring. The interior of the cafe wasn't particularly large, yet the atmosphere was pleasant. Couples frequently teased each other here and there.
Kind Onee-sama swept her head from left to right. Ah...! In the corner on the right, Lee Kang-jun sat reading. The genuine smile that rose to Park Hana's face was one that came straight from within her. She walked over to the spot and lightly knocked on the round table. The deeply engrossed Kang-jun looked up with a surprised "Huh."
"Ah, you're here."
His gaze, as he spoke, slipped briefly over her cleavage. Park Hana, who had been deliberately checking where his eyes were going, felt a sudden surge of strength in her crotch from that electrifying thrill, followed by a release.
"You waited long?"
Kind Onee-sama feigned nonchalance and smiled brightly while placing her bag on the opposite chair.
"No, I was just reading a bit, so it was quick. Time."
"Then, I'll bring a cup of coffee for you."
She headed to the counter, ordered an iced Americano, and returned to her seat. The coffee in his cup, already half empty with beads of condensation clinging to it, was waiting.
Kind Onee-sama gave the purest, kindest smile in the world. Kang-jun smiled back, but it was somewhat lukewarm, not quite as genuine as it would be from ordinary people. Still, she didn't think much of it. After all, differences in such responses varied from person to person.
"Have you thought about it in the meantime?"
"Yes, I've thought about it a lot."
"Anyway, the organization life at the branch can't last long before liquidation. ...When the opportunity comes, it's certain to benefit you, Onee-sama, if you grab it quickly."
"Is that so?"
Kang-jun continued his persuasion. Park Hana savored every word. She wanted to feel that this man needed her.
"Well, it's ultimately your choice, so I won't force it."
And with the final sip of coffee, he wrapped up the persuasion. Kind Onee-sama showed a slightly thoughtful expression as she brushed her hair behind her ear.
...In truth, she had already made her decision a long time ago. If she had intended to refuse, she wouldn't have come this far. She simply wanted to be close to Kang-jun. The face she had imagined in her mind seemed to have faded just a little.
"Do you really think I can be of help?"
"Of course. Without a doubt."
Kang-jun slid a contract over. It detailed the pay related to money, duties as a team member, and various other contents.
Kind Onee-sama read it carefully. Since the writing wasn't overly dense, it didn't take long. The content was complex yet simple, easily understandable even by anyone who looked at it. There was no reason to doubt it.
"How much can I expect to receive per exploration, on average?"
"It varies slightly by rank, but Grade 3 Labyrinths come with a basic ten million won."
Ten...?! Park Hana was somewhat surprised. She knew the dungeon teams made a lot of money, but she hadn't expected it to be that much. She had guessed around five hundred, but the basic rate being double that left her stunned.
"That's a lot."
"Actually, it's not that much. It's the price of a life."
Once he said it that way, it made sense. In the Earth too, if a life was at stake, salaries rose accordingly. And there were terrifying monsters galore in the labyrinths! ...Now, ten million won seemed a little low.
Kind Onee-sama signed and stamped her name on two application forms and handed one to Kang-jun.
"It will be tough at first. Onee-sama is still a new recruit, so your stats are lacking. You'll need special training in addition to team training."
"Yes, I'm prepared."
"Please take care of me, Team Leader." She slightly bowed her upper body, keeping her opening cleavage hidden.
"Yes, let's work well together from now on."
They shared a light handshake. Kind Onee-sama's smiling eyes curved beautifully.
...And, Park Hana had gained yet another secret.
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On the day the 51st Branch lost Kind Onee-sama, one empty room disappeared from Team House as well.
"Pick any room you want."
Kang-jun told her to choose from the two empty rooms. It happened to be right next to Hye-mi's room. As a result, her face flushed just a little. ...The reason was obvious.
However, Hye-mi's heart melted at the single smile from Kind Onee-sama.
"Onee-sama seems like she'll fit in really well with me!"
Hye-mi said with a bright smile, reporting to Kang-jun. She probably thought of them as being in the same group.
Of course, she got along well with Tzu-shi, but the personality difference made it hard to become close. It remained at the level of considerate older and younger sisters.
However, Kind Onee-sama was different. Hye-mi followed her like a real older sister in no time. Her kindness captivated the other team members too. As a result, Onee-sama was quickly absorbed into the Kang-jun Team as if by magic.
That was exactly as Park Hana had planned. She had secured a measure of trust and faith from the team members. ...But starting from the second night, a problem began to surface.
That night, Park Hana learned that Kang-jun and Hye-mi were in a relationship. From the sounds leaking through the wall.
"But what if Onee-chan hears?"
"She's sleeping, don't worry. I just checked. ...And it's fine if she hears a bit."
"No... How am I supposed to look at Onee-chan's face."
"But the body is honest, right?"
"Ahung, hng, ahp, hui~."
Her plan to live quietly for a few days was shattered by this unexpected situation. Park Hana pressed her ear to the wall, panting as she listened to those whispers. And in rhythm with Hye-mi's moans, she rubbed her crotch. It felt as if it were on fire. Eventually, unable to hold back, she pulled out her personal toy.
She lay on the bed and roughly pistoned the rod-like object into her hole.
"Kang-jun, unnie, unnie, put it in my pussy. Ahung, ahng. Unnie's pussy tastes so good. My pussy is even tastier, ugh!"
Then, at the end, her voice naturally rose a little. Startled, Park Hana clamped her hand over her mouth. Was someone listening from next door? She quickly pressed her ear to the wall again. Fortunately, they were too lost in passion to hear.
This wasn't enough. It was far from enough. She grew even more desperate. So she put on her mask and turned on the live chat. The moment an unknown man appeared on the screen, he started touching his dick. Park Hana violently shook the tube. The man shook his hands up and down. ...Both of them were truly depraved bastards.
Haah, ah, hng, ahh~.
The one with the most lube mixed with her fluids made lewd, squelching sounds. The man on the other side of the screen held out for only a short time before vomiting thick white fluid. Then he typed, "Let's meet soon," but Park Hana didn't notice at all. Her entire focus was locked on her crotch.
The man, you fucking slut, said something crude a few more times before giving up and watching her masturbate. Eventually, Park Hana reached her climax, arched her back, and trembled. ...But that night felt different from usual. It didn't satisfy her.
She angrily turned off the live chat. Then she pressed her ear back to the wall. The sound of flesh slapping together echoed.
"Unnie, put it in unnie's pussy too. In unnie's pussy too..."
Park Hana bit her lower lip hard. With her hand, she roughly kneaded and rubbed her breasts and crotch.
...That was the night Park Hana spent with unsatisfied desires.
The next morning, Kind Onee-sama greeted Hye-mi with a bright smile. The younger sister was looking worried, probably because she feared Hye-mi had overheard the moans from last night. Hye-mi prayed that hadn't happened.
"Did you sleep well, unnie?"
"Mhm, I slept really deeply. ...What about you?"
"Me too."
Kind Onee-sama smiled benevolently. Hye-mi, out of curiosity, poked at her.
"Unnie. Did you... hear anything last night?"
"Hear something? I don't know... I sleep so deeply that nothing can wake me, not even if someone shakes me."
"...Really? That's good. ...Oh, by the way, I sometimes snore when I sleep. If you have sharp hearing... I might accidentally wake you up because of it... Good thing, huh!"
"Yeah. No problem. You can snore as much as you want. I definitely won't wake up."
Hye-mi laughed loudly, relieved. Kind Onee-sama smiled back.
...And that night, Kang-jun went to find Hye-mi again.
"Unnie sleeps really deeply... I think you can relax now."
"Yeah? Glad to hear it."
"Yes... Senior, can I be a bit rougher with you?"
Park Hana pressed her ear to the wall again, panting. ...She had brought one extra item today. Kang-jun's panties. It was thick with his scent.
Swoosh, ha. Swoosh, ha.
She had secretly taken it out from the laundry basket earlier. She would return it before dawn tomorrow, and no one would know.
"Uhm, ah, uwwh."
Park Hana imagined the scene with the sounds they made. She pressed herself tightly against the wall and vigorously jabbed the rod into the hole.
"My pussy too. Kang-jun, unnie's pussy too. Unnie's pussy tastes so good. Kang-jun's cock into my pussy... Awwh, ahng."
From the next room, Hye-mi's inexpressible moans of pleasure could now be heard as the rough thrusting began. While she held back, the sounds coming from her mouth were on a different level from simple moans.
Park Hana was going mad. Who would have thought this kind of trial was waiting for her? The expectation that she could enjoy her twisted perversions freely while living close to Kang-jun had turned out to be a total lie.
Was she supposed to do this every night, listening to their moans? Was she supposed to endure it?
Even if she somehow managed for a couple of times, if this continued, it would be a form of torture. Especially for her.
Park Hana writhed in agony on the bed. Watching adult videos and listening to raw live moans from the next room were on entirely different levels. The latter didn't settle even with masturbation. Especially for someone like her, who was full of abnormal perversions.
That agony continued long after their sex ended.
The accumulated desire from the night was released in another way. Park Hana had become a little more bold than usual.
She entered the laundry room, took Kang-jun's underwear from the basket, and put it in her mouth, licking it with her tongue. After a long time of fingering the hole, she sensed someone approaching. Quickly, she fixed her clothes and transformed back into Kind Onee-sama. ...It was Hye-mi.
"Eh! Unnie, you were here."
"Ah, yeah. I'm about to start the laundry. Why? Do you have more to wash?"
"Yes."
"Give it here. I'll put it in."
Seeing this pretty smile, who could imagine that just moments ago, she had been sucking and stabbing her crotch with Kang-jun's panties?
"Oh, by the way, unnie, are you joining the training today too?"
"Mhm, that's what I decided."
"Let's do our best! I'll fill you with stamina, hehe."
Kind Onee-sama affectionately patted Hye-mi's head. With the fingers that had just been poking at her own hole.
She watched Hye-mi leave the laundry room, her back slowly fading, and let her smile fade. Then she thrust her fingers deep into her own mouth and sucked and pulled them out for a long time.