Jae-i, While You're Peeking, Ha-ri Gets Trained with Handcuffs
Jae-i, While You're Peeking, Ha-ri Gets Trained with Handcuffs
-Han Jae-i's Perspective-
"Fucking shitty......"
I'm exhausted. Every day feels insanely long.
I can't sleep at night at all, so the dark circles under my eyes are no joke.
Why can't I sleep?
....Actually, lately I've been surveilling Ha-ri's room every night.
I peek into Ha-ri's room through the window crack and stare all night long.
What if Ji-ho shows up? What if they come together? What if Ha-ri masturbates while thinking of Ji-ho....
I've peeked occasionally before, sure, but these days it's almost pathological—checking every single day.
I peek at Ha-ri's room until I fall asleep without realizing, then jolt awake in a panic and peek again.
That's how my days have been going.
And ever since that day, Ji-ho hasn't come to Ha-ri's room even once.
"...Jae-i, you okay?"
Jeong-mi asks me worriedly at the coffee shop.
Well, yeah, even I think my face looks scary right now.
Is this even a living person's face....?
"Yeah.. just a bit tired.."
"A bit? You look like a total zombie right now;;"
"..Shut up. Just drink your coffee.."
".....This is bad, go sleep. What's going on with you?"
What's going on..
A massive problem, that's what.
My head's a mess.
Why Ha-ri? Does she really like Ji-ho or something?
That pig bastard, why him?
But denying it... they've already.......
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-Smoking Area
I came out to smoke and cool my complicated head, and Jeong-mi, a non-smoker, followed me saying she'd keep me company.
/Chik../
"Hoo.."
I take a deep drag and breathe out.
Smoking makes me feel a tiny bit alive.
Then Jeong-mi looks around cautiously before speaking to me carefully.
"...Um.. Jae-i. Kinda hesitant to say this... but did you notice too? About Ha-ri and Ji-ho. Doesn't it seem kinda suspicious?"
/Flich..!!/
Fuck...! Is this women's intuition?
How the hell did she figure it out? What's suspicious?
No way, right..?
But I can't tell her the truth.
"...W-Why? What?"
"No, just the vibe or something. Feels like... they're getting closer, you know?"
"Really..? I dunno, they've always been super close."
I play dumb and check Jeong-mi's reaction.
But Jeong-mi isn't fazed by my acting at all and thinks deeply before saying,
"No, no.. definitely something off. Their skinship feels more natural, and the distance between them has shrunk big time, right..?"
Fucking scary...!
I can never have a secret relationship in front of this girl..!
But somehow, a corner of my heart feels filled.
Sharing this painful secret I knew alone with someone else made my heart feel healed.
And I wanted to spill this stifling feeling to anyone.
"...Hoo... Jeong-mi. You can really keep a secret, right?"
"Huh? What secret? You know me? I'm a corpse without my heavy mouth~~"
"Uh.. actually, Ha-ri and Ji-ho......"
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"For real???????"
"Shh, quiet...!!"
Jeong-mi really jumps in shock and yells, so I hurriedly cover her mouth.
Jeong-mi looks at me with a face like she saw a UFO and says,
"S-Sorry..! Too shocked... but for real? They're really dating..?"
"...Yeah, seems like it.."
"No way.. they don't match at all... Wait, why Ha-ri? Guys who like her are lining up, why Ji-ho?? He's nice and all.... but his looks are kinda iffy. Wow, insane.."
"......."
I don't reply and exhale a long trail of smoke.
Actually, Jeong-mi's thoughts were exactly mine.
Why the hell Ha-ri...?
As I silently smoke, Jeong-mi asks me cautiously.
"..But how'd you find out?"
"..Huh? Well.."
"Did you see something?"
"Uh.. y-yeah..."
I can't tell her the details.
Feels way too shitty.
I couldn't even say out loud that Ji-ho fucked Ha-ri.
And if she asks how I saw it..?
I can't admit I was peeking into Ha-ri's room from my own room...
Right then, Yuna noona suddenly shows up and calls me.
"Jae-i. Do you know where Ji-ho is?"
"...Yuna noona? What brings you to school?"
"What do you mean? You weren't answering my calls, so I came. Haven't seen Ji-ho?"
"No clue where he is. Why Ji-ho?"
"Oh, uh. Got something to say to him.."
Yuna noona looks uncomfortable. I can tell she's dodging the conversation.
What's up with her? Then Jeong-mi says to Yuna noona,
"Noona, hi. Long time no see."
"Yeah, Jeong-mi. Doing well?"
"Yes. lololol Is Ji-ho with his girlfriend? We haven't seen him today either."
"...Girlfriend? /Pause/"
Yuna noona's face stiffens.
What the hell?
I nudge Jeong-mi's arm.
"...Hey! It's a secret..! /Whisper/"
"...! S-Sorry. Thought as long as I didn't name names.. /Whisper/"
"Be careful..! /Whisper/"
While we're whispering like that, Yuna noona stands there with a stiff expression, deep in thought, then leaves saying,
"Ah, anyway, got it. Thanks, I'm heading out. See ya, Jeong-mi~"
"Uh.. b-bye..."
Yuna noona dashes off somewhere.
What the fuck, what the hell has that Ji-ho bastard been up to to make Yuna noona act like that?
Everything feels super sketchy, but somehow spilling the secret to Jeong-mi eased my mind a ton.
And that night.
"Hoo...."
I slump onto the bed languidly.
Doesn't feel real, but my scattered thoughts are sorting out.
Just telling Jeong-mi made me feel this relieved...
'....Forget it. Ha-ri too.. Ji-ho too... forget them all...'
As I steel myself and lie down, I hear Ha-ri's voice from outside the window.
'....She's home?'
I reflexively crack the window open without thinking.
Peeking into Ha-ri's room has become total habit now.
'...Why's she being so loud... Yeah?'
Fuck. She came in with Ji-ho.
I just sorted my feelings...!
Why the fuck are they together again...!!
"I'm gonna wash up."
"Yeah, Ha-ri. Take your time."
Their natural conversation.
Wash up..?
Goddamn it, washing up to do what again?
My mood sours.
While Ha-ri's gone, Ji-ho rummages through her room.
What the hell's he doing?
Huh? That fucker..!
He just took Ha-ri's panties and bra and stuffed them in his bag.
Crazy bastard, isn't he? Why steal Ha-ri's panties?
Is that what a boyfriend does?
Then he pulls out a ton of stuff from his bag.
What the..?
/Clank clank/
...You crazy fuck...!
What that bastard brought was a bunch of adult toys.
Handcuffs, dildo, vibrator, blindfold, etc.....
You fucking dog! You can't defile Ha-ri with that shit!
What the hell are you planning to do to Ha-ri with those filthy things...!!
Right then, Ha-ri comes out of the bathroom.
Loose white boxy t-shirt, can't see her bottoms.
Her nipples poking out under the t-shirt look even sexier.
Fuck, has their relationship gotten so close she comes out without underwear now?
A massive wave of jealousy crashes over me.
That Ji-ho dog bastard...!
Ha-ri stares at Ji-ho with wide, shocked bunny eyes, her face serious.
Of course! Ha-ri, kill that pervert bastard right now!
And as I hoped, Ha-ri says coldly,
"...Ji-ho, what the hell is all this...?"
"Yeah, babe. Sit down. What do you think? Bought 'em expensive to make you feel good. Hehe.."
"....Ji-ho. What do you take me for..?"
Cold glare.
Yeah, that's Yoon Ha-ri.
Never been one to beat around the bush since we were kids—hates something, she says no, draws the line clear as day, model student and elite!
Treating Ha-ri like a sex toy, huh?!
You fucking pig bastard!
Ji-ho stammers, flustered by Ha-ri's sharp words.
"Huh? W-What do you mean.. You're my lovely, precious girlfriend, obviously!"
"..These don't look like stuff for a lovely, precious girlfriend.. right?"
".......;;"
Ji-ho sweats bullets under Ha-ri's charisma.
Serves you right, you prick. Think Ha-ri's gonna play along with your pervert shit?!
As expected, Ha-ri stays put, looking displeased, and Ji-ho clings to her arm like a spoiled kid, pulling that gross aegyo crap.
"Aw~ Babe~ Of course you're the most precious to me. This is all to make you feel good~"
".....Don't talk bullshit. How's that for my sake.."
"Yeah. Truth is, this is my fantasy. Can't we try it just once, Ha-ri? Please. Yeah?"
"...... Fine.... just once."
No fucking way..
Ha-ri's granting that pervert request...?
Ha-ri's not like that...
She's straightforward, says no if it's no...
Just because they fucked, she's okay with this too...?
Whether my body's shaking with rage or not, Ha-ri hesitates a bit and approaches the bed.
"...How..? Just sit on the bed..?"
Her slightly trembling voice. Scared?
Ji-ho grins sleazily and tells her,
"Yeah, babe. Lie straight on the bed. lololol"
"...Okay..."
/Thud/
Ha-ri lies straight on the bed.
As she lies down, her lower half shows.
White panties. So she was wearing panties...
/Twitch.. twitch/
Fuck, I hate myself for getting hard in this situation.
Then Ji-ho grabs Ha-ri's hands, drags them to the handcuffs attached to both ends of the bed, and cuffs her wrists.
/Clank/
Park Jeong-mi
Seo Yuna
Yoon Ha-ri
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