Chapter 78
Chapter 78
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: The Yandere Fairy's Gaze is Strange
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"What's your dream?"
"Me... a scientist."
"Oppa dreamed of being a scientist?"
"...Yes?"
Yoo Soeun kept mixing polite speech with casual, over and over.
She was definitely drunk on whatever she'd taken, and it seemed like she was getting confused between Han Haeseong and the fake 'nephew' character we'd hastily invented.
That only made it more terrifying.
It sent chills down my spine, a deep, nauseating fear.
She was still gripping my hair tight, causing a sharp, tearing pain in my scalp.
Fuck.
My hair had already thinned out so much thanks to the Gold Fairy, and now Soeun-i was losing it too?
"You're... oppa, right?"
I spoke to Yoo Soeun, who had been rambling incoherently for a while, in as calm a voice as I could manage.
"I'm Haeseong's uncle's nephew."
"......"
Yoo Soeun's pupils trembled slightly.
She looked confused again.
But it didn't last.
She poured soju into her glass and put on a resolute expression.
"That's a lie."
"No, really. I'm Haeseong's uncle's nephew."
Ignoring my excuses, Soeun-i downed the soju in one gulp and slammed the glass down with a thunk.
"We made a promise when we were kids. Don't you remember?"
"...Yes?"
Her eyes held a tangled mix of emotions.
Then, suddenly, she laughed like a madwoman.
"You promised to marry me! I've been waiting all this time, believing that... and you married some other bitch?"
As she said it, Yoo Soeun gripped my hair even harder.
I gritted my teeth, stifling a scream.
"U-Uncle got divorced!"
I threw out the word 'divorce' in a desperate bid for survival.
Soeun-i picked up her glass again.
"...So your uncle got divorced to keep his promise to me?"
"Probably...?"
"Then I'll be marrying Haeseong oppa soon?"
"Uh... yeah, maybe?"
"So it's fine if we sleep together too?"
"...Yes?"
Yoo Soeun rose from her chair, yanking my hair harder.
I instinctively tried to pull back, but in this boy's body, her strength felt overwhelming.
"Come with me."
"Wait... sis, let go!"
I grabbed her wrist with both hands, trying to pry it off, but she showed no sign of letting go.
She gripped even tighter, her fingers digging in knuckle by knuckle.
"Stay still."
"Ugh!"
Her voice was low, almost a whisper, but it carried the weight of a command.
I twisted my body desperately to escape her grasp.
But then—
jerk!
Yoo Soeun yanked my wrist forward.
A jolt of pain shot through my nape.
It felt like my hair was being ripped out by the roots; I grimaced in agony.
"Krrk!!"
Her grip went beyond mere obsession—it was like a beast seizing its prey.
And just like that, she dragged me carelessly into the room.
My weight meant nothing to her; she pulled me along effortlessly.
Fuck, what the hell is she planning to do in the bedroom?!
I planted my feet, trying to resist as she dragged me, but I slid across the floor.
The more I fought, the faster she pulled.
"W-Wait, just hear me out!"
Bang!
We reached the door, and my head slammed into the frame.
Pain rattled through my body.
But Soeun-i didn't pause for a second.
She flung the door open and shoved me inside with force.
And then.
She hurled me onto the bed like a ragdoll.
The mattress cushioned my fall softly, but the situation was still hopeless.
Yet her eyes were gradually filling with madness.
"Haa... haa..."
"Sis, I'm Haeseong's uncle's nephew!"
Ignoring my desperate plea, Yoo Soeun slowly slid her panties off.
Then she held them out for me to see.
"Sis got this wet... because of you."
"Just calm down and listen—mmph!"
At that moment, Yoo Soeun clamped my jaw tight and forced her panties into my mouth.
A foreign, slick sensation flooded my mouth.
Soaked with her arousal, it felt slippery and cool against my tongue.
"Oppa... stop confusing me with your words. This is just a dream anyway, right?"
"Kgh!"
I spat the panties out with all my strength, raising my voice.
"It's not a dream—it's real!"
"...I see."
She muttered it without even listening, slapping her palm over my mouth and pinning me to the bed.
"Mmmph!"
"...If it's a dream, I can do anything."
The word 'dream' seemed to ignite her; she started licking my nipples without hesitation.
Her eyes were glazed, but her tongue moved with frightening speed.
"...So cute. Not even circumcised."
Fuck.
I'd gotten circumcised before middle school, so it wasn't just the youthful body—it matched perfectly.
Was she really planning to fuck me like this, as a kid?
Slurrrp.
Slurrrrp.
Like a starving lioness, she started from my dick, down to my balls and even my asshole.
Her tongue marked my body, claiming it with her scent.
I'm going insane, for real.
Sex was one thing, but this forced situation was unbearable.
And even more humiliating—my tiny dick was stiffening under her teasing tongue.
"Haeseong, so what's your name?"
Yoo Soeun paused her blowjob and started rambling again, high as ever.
With her hand over my mouth, how the hell was I supposed to answer?
"Mmmph!"
Her palm sealed my mouth completely; it was suffocating. I thrashed desperately.
"Mmmgh...!!"
Breathing was still impossible.
My head went blank from the choking panic.
Still, I writhed, trying to pry her hand off.
But her grip was ironclad.
She pressed her palm firmly over my mouth, narrowing her eyes as she whispered.
"Why won't you answer...?"
Her low voice sent shivers down my spine.
Her tone was utterly indifferent to whether I could breathe or not.
My throat constricted; I tilted my head back, moaning.
"Mmmph!!"
As I flailed, she slowly lifted her palm.
The moment my lips were free, I gasped for air.
"Gasp! Hack... haa..."
Inhaling burned my windpipe.
Dizzy, I struggled to steady my ragged breaths.
If I deny it, she'll cover my mouth again.
With Yoo Soeun out of her mind, one wrong move and she might actually kill me.
I decided to play along and bide my time.
But then—
Thud.
My view of the ceiling was suddenly filled with Yoo Soeun's pussy.
"I let you breathe so you could answer... hnng♡"
"Hngh!!"
She pinned my arms with her knees, letting out a lewd moan.
Forget the musky scent assaulting my nose—breathing itself was torture.
"I get to rape my beloved Haeseong oppa in his pure, innocent form... dreams really are the best♡"
Could I really be this powerless?
It was just a woman's strength, but as a boy, I couldn't even twitch a finger.
And now, forced to lick her pussy while crushed like this—it felt like I'd suffocate for real.
"Kgh..."
Suddenly, my vision went black.
My mind emptied, nothing but silence.
Then a burning pain tore across my face.
"......!"
The darkness split; rough sensations flooded in.
Once, twice.
My cheek stung from sharp impacts.
It burned.
My mind blanked white as two ominous sensations hit almost simultaneously.
One was the searing pain in my face; the other, the chilling fear it awakened.
What... what the hell?
My eyelids fluttered heavily.
I tried to open them, but they wouldn't budge.
But then again—
Slap—!
This time, an even harder blow grazed my cheek.
Pain like lightning shook my nerves.
My body jerked in spasms; I sucked in shallow breaths.
And then.
"Awake now?"
A familiar voice rang in my ears.
Still dazed, I slowly lifted my eyelids. Yoo Soeun's face filled my view.
In the dim room under faint light, her expression smiled as if savoring this.
Fuck... did I just pass out?
Even the Gold Fairy hadn't pushed me this far, but whether it was the drugs or her belief it was a dream, she showed zero guilt.
And knowing this wasn't over amplified my terror.
Swish.
Yoo Soeun slyly climbed on top of me.
Her juices dripped so much that my dick was soaked before she even entered.
For a fleeting moment of despairing certainty, she stroked my head gently and whispered in my ear.
"Sis is a virgin too, so don't feel too bad."