Morning Door Destruction and the Voyeur's Immoral Thrill

The peaceful morning was shattered by a thunderous BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM that sounded like the apartment's front door was being ripped clean off its hinges. Mom, who had been in the bedroom, rushed out pale as a ghost.

"W-who is it?! Who in the world tries to break down someone else's door first thing in the morning?!"

Click. The moment the lock turned, the two-meter-tall giant Kim Taeseok burst inside, drenched in sweat and eyes wild.

"A-Auntie!! Jinho hyung... no, noona!! Our noona is in danger!!"

"Oh my, Taeseok? What brings you here so early... Noona? What are you talking about?"

Mom immediately recognized Taeseok, her son's former party member and loyal follower. But the words never reached the ears of this lovesick, muscle-bound fool whose mind was already racing toward wedding bells and grandchildren.

That angelic smile she gave me last night! The shy way she blushed while serving me freshly cooked rice (a perfect misunderstanding)! Who dares lay a hand on my woman, my angel of a noona?!

Having already imagined holding his own grandchildren, Taeseok charged across the living room and thundered up the stairs two at a time. His mind was consumed by a single, knightly obsession: rescue his fragile noona from whatever villain had dared threaten her.

He slammed my bedroom door open with enough force to splinter the frame.

"Noonaaaa!! I'm here to—... huh?!"

The booming declaration died in his throat the instant he saw the scene inside.

Sunlight streamed across the bed. A silver-haired beauty lay there in Mom's oversized pajamas, half-slipped off to bare her delicate shoulders and deep cleavage. Straddling her was a red-haired woman licking the trickle of blood from the beauty's nose with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue. The air was thick with the cloying scent of roses, the metallic tang of blood, and the sweet, sticky aroma of saliva.

"......Y-Yoo Sehee, the mage?!"

"What? Who the hell is this tactless mutt? Kim Taeseok?"

Taeseok's eyes bulged. Yoo Sehee—Rank 3 mage, his former party member, and Jinho hyung's ex-girlfriend—was licking the blood of the silver-haired angel he had fallen for at first sight like some kind of beast.

The three former party members stared at one another in suffocating silence. I, sprawled on the bed, barely registered the tension. Sehee's tongue and fingers had flooded my brain with so much pleasure that my thoughts had melted into a pink haze.

"Oh... hey, little bro... you made it? Noona's got a nosebleed... hehe..."

The moment that dazed, shameless line left my mouth, Taeseok's last thread of reason snapped. He was convinced the shocking sight had driven his beloved noona insane.

"Y-you son of a bitch!! Sehee noona!! Even if Jinho hyung died and lost his mind, how could you do something so vile to our noona?! Get away from her right now!!"

A thirty-something muscle-bound brute with stubble was clenching his fists and screaming "our noona" at a delicate silver-haired girl who looked barely twenty. Objectively, it was grotesque. But Sehee's reaction was anything but shocked.

Instead of moving away, she narrowed her fox-like eyes and sneered at Taeseok.

"Our noona? That's rich."

Swish.

Right in front of Taeseok's wide eyes, Sehee's hand slipped boldly inside my half-open pajamas.

"Hngh...?!"

There was no time to react. Her hot palm seized my swollen, sensitive breast.

"Aah...!"

Soft flesh spilled between her fingers. Sehee squeezed hard, sending a jolt of electricity racing down my spine.

At the same time, she leaned in and sank her sharp canines into my sensitive earlobe.

"Hnnngh...!! S-Sehee, stop... little bro is watching...! Haah!"

Slurp, lick.

Her hand mercilessly kneaded my chest while her tongue drenched my ear in saliva. A perfect pincer attack.

"See? The girl you call 'noona' is loving every second of this. Isn't she?"

This was insane. Truly, completely insane.

My former subordinate of ten years was watching everything, and here I was—moaning while my ex-girlfriend molested my breasts and nibbled my ear.

Shame should have made me bite my tongue and die. Instead, the humiliation sent violent waves of pleasure crashing through my lower belly.

Ah... Taeseok is watching... my earlobe is being eaten... What do I do, it feels too good...

The blatant voyeurism ignited something vulgar and exhibitionistic deep inside me. Right in front of my "little brother's" eyes, I was shamelessly drowning in pleasure, panting like an animal. Every time Sehee nibbled my ear and flicked my sensitive nipple, beastly moans spilled from my lips.

"Haang! Hnn...! Ah, ah... more, hngh...!"

"You see that, Taeseok? Your noona has been completely tamed by me."

If this continued, either Taeseok would die of arousal or I would die of pleasure.

Just then, Sehee finally released my earlobe with a satisfied smile and slowly sat up.

"Haa... ah, ah..."

The moment her warmth began to pull away, my pleasure-drunk body betrayed what little reason I had left. My hands shot out on their own and desperately grabbed her arm.

"Hnn... S-Sehee... where are you going... do it more..."

Insane. The breathy, needy sound that left my mouth was unmistakably the whining of a bitch in heat begging for more. Sehee looked down at me, her lips curving into a deep, fox-like smile.

When she stood up completely, my slender fingers slid slowly, stickily down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her smooth skin, trembling in the air as if reluctant to let go.

Taeseok's eyes rolled back at the sight of that blatant, sensual longing.

"S-Sehee noona!! What the hell did you do to our noonaaa!! Uuugh!!"

The overwhelming yuri live show unfolding before his eyes had broken him. His pure angel noona was now clinging to another woman, begging for more. Taeseok couldn't even look away; his face flushed crimson all the way to his neck as his fists trembled.

The two-meter giant's heavy breathing filled the room. He looked ready to collapse from a nosebleed at any second.

Sehee casually threw on her outer clothes and tapped my cheek.

"Get up, oppa. No—Jinho."

"Hngh...? Haa... hup..."

"How long are you going to wear those stretched-out rags? From head to toe, I'm going to dress you properly—as a real woman. Go wash up. We're going to the department store."

At Sehee's one-sided declaration, Taeseok, still red-faced and panting, suddenly cut in.

"I-I'm coming too!! I can't leave our noona alone with this dangerous woman! From today on, I'm officially her personal bodyguard!!"

"Do whatever you want. Having a porter to carry the shopping bags will be convenient."

And so began the absurd shopping trip.

But the entire way from the house to the department store, Sehee ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠never once let go of my hand.

"H-hey... my hand..."

"Why? Embarrassed because the puppy is watching?"

Sehee whispered mockingly into my ear and deliberately interlaced our fingers, locking them tightly together. That blatant, possessive grip claiming ownership in front ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of others left me speechless, my face burning as I could only lower my head.

And on my other side—

"Move aside!! Our noona is passing through!! If you don't want even a single hair on her touched, stay at least one meter away!!"

"......Hey, Kim Taeseok. Have you actually lost your mind?"

If people didn't stay away from me, I couldn't shop properly. And if I tried to shop, Taeseok would chase them off. My luxury bags and cosmetics were—

This thirty-something muscle-bound brute had clearly gone completely insane. The Rank 6 tanker had actually pulled out his massive legendary tower shield from his inventory and was using it to shove ordinary shoppers aside at the department store entrance like some kind of VIP escort.

Sandwiched between a bloodshot-eyed giant tanker acting like a fanatic knight guarding a saint and my obsessive ex-girlfriend gripping my hand with a victor's smile, a cold, sticky sweat ran down the spine of this stat-1 silver-haired girl.

Haa... damn it. Can this shopping trip even end safely...?