Chapter 141
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 140
Chapter Title: Eun Seol's Malice
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Choi Go-eun was detestable. That was Eun Seol's inner thought as she sat in the meeting room watching her presentation. Though she was keeping her expression in check, the animosity she felt toward her was evident in her awkwardly crossed legs and folded arms.
'Hmph! All talk.'
Choi Go-eun proceeded with her presentation as smoothly as ever. Eun Seol tried to nitpick the content, but deep down, she knew the truth. Not only was the delivery flawless, but the substance was outstanding too. No matter how hard she looked, there wasn't a single flaw in that perfect presentation.
The executives filled the room, their presence alone enough to intimidate anyone, and she'd just been tormented by Eun Seol moments ago—yet Choi Go-eun's composure remained unshaken, as always.
'Why has she suddenly become so loathsome?'
Abandoning her attempts to find fault, Eun Seol sorted through her own thoughts.
It was obvious, really. Choi Go-eun had stolen Hyunwoo away from her. Her pride stung at the admission, but Eun Seol accepted it. Hyunwoo had become someone she couldn't live without.
'Sigh... Seriously. He doesn't even think about me. And he's rolling around with another woman...'
Eun Seol, who had secretly tailed her all the way to Choi Go-eun's officetel, felt a nightmare-like memory resurface, causing her to unconsciously tense her forehead. The miserable feeling of hearing their moans from outside the door was etched indelibly into her mind.
Her feelings for Hyunwoo had started with the manipulation of the work system, but human emotions are complex and subtle. Now, she couldn't even tell what was cause and what was effect—her [Affection] for him had simply grown uncontrollably within her.
And as that [Affection] swelled, her hatred for Choi Go-eun grew right alongside it.
Even by objective measures, Eun Seol was utterly defeated.
She had struggled from her first day as a new hire to earn recognition at the company, but Choi Go-eun's work ability was on another level, incomparable.
Choi Go-eun was already the team leader of a core department, while Eun Seol was just a mere deputy manager. The gap between them was immense and unbridgeable.
'Even her looks... I hate to admit it.'
Her face and figure were exactly the type men preferred even more than Eun Seol's. She couldn't understand why men went crazy for those ridiculously huge breasts.
The only thing Eun Seol had going for her was her age, but even that was ambiguous. Pointing out Choi Go-eun's 33 years wouldn't help when Eun Seol herself was 28—not far from 30.
'Should I pull Deputy Manager Yi away from Choi Go-eun?'
She shook her head side to side.
Eun Seol shook her head as if the idea was absurd. It wasn't like she hadn't tried keeping other female employees away from him so he'd only look at her. She'd done the same with Seo Jin-ah, but her jealousy had only backfired, leading to more torment from Hyunwoo himself.
"Haa..."
The workshop, and all those nightmare memories of what he'd done to her—they flooded back, drawing a deep sigh from Eun Seol unbidden. Considering his usual behavior, clinging too hard here might just get her discarded.
He was already deeply involved with Choi Go-eun. A nuisance like her... he could easily toss her aside. It bruised her pride, but Eun Seol didn't want to be abandoned by him. Even knowing how close he was to Choi Go-eun, she wanted to stay by his side.
In the end, all she could do was...
Take out her aimless jealousy and anger on Choi Go-eun.
"That concludes today's presentation."
Clap clap clap clap.
'Haa...'
There had been a major hurdle in the middle, but fortunately, Choi Go-eun wrapped up without issue and finally relaxed a bit.
Glance.
She subtly shifted only her eyes toward where Deputy Manager Eun had been sitting, but she was already gone from the meeting room.
'Why does Deputy Manager Eun hate me so much?'
An inexplicable hostility toward her. Choi Go-eun hated dwelling on pointless worries alone and wanted to resolve whatever issue lay between them as cleanly and quickly as possible.
'No matter how I think about it, I just don't get it.'
But no matter how much she pondered, nothing came to mind.
Since joining the company, Choi Go-eun had racked up more achievements than anyone, but she'd never once been unfair about rewarding performance. She was always the one who stayed longest at her desk, contributing more than anyone.
She'd never forced overtime on others, overburdened them with tasks, or abused her position.
When things got frustrating, she'd just handle it herself—that was her style. She might point out mistakes bluntly to underperforming staff, but she'd always see it through with them to the end.
So why... why did Eun Seol despise her so? Choi Go-eun couldn't figure it out.
She hadn't harmed Eun Seol, her peers, or her team members in any way. Her promotions had always been special advancements, so no one else had been passed over because of her.
She didn't have personal ties with any employees outside of work, so there shouldn't be any emotional conflicts from company matters.
She shot up from her chair.
Having stayed late in the office, Choi Go-eun rose irritably, unable to find a solution. Clutching her throbbing head—perhaps from all the overthinking—she headed to her officetel.
The next day.
Compared to yesterday's shoulder rub—which could almost pass as cute affection—today, Choi Go-eun had to endure fully malicious physical contact(?).
Click-clack click-clack.
After lunch in the cafeteria, Choi Go-eun saw the crowded elevator lobby and decided to take the stairs for some exercise.
As she climbed,
Poke.
"Eek!"
Eun Seol, who had snuck up behind her, playfully jabbed right at the center of her butt cheeks with her fingertip—something impossible unless deliberate.
The anal plug inserted in her anus stimulated her sensitive insides, drawing out an embarrassingly lewd moan before she could stop it.
"What do you think you're doing, Deputy Manager Eun?"
Yesterday's massage hadn't been this blatant, no matter the intent. Having crossed the line far too many times now, Choi Go-eun refused to hold back. Her sharp gaze pressed down on Eun Seol.
"Hmph!"
Dismissing the glare as laughable, Eun Seol jabbed at Choi Go-eun's butt again.
"What am I doing? Then what are you doing, Team Leader Choi? Wearing this?"
Poke.
"Haaah...!"
With Eun Seol below her on the stairs, Choi Go-eun was defenseless as her most vital spot was targeted.
The stronger pressure from Eun Seol's finger this time made her legs give way.
Grip.
Choi Go-eun clutched the stair railing desperately. The stimulation to her inner flesh was so intense she might have collapsed otherwise.
"What if the employees found out their team leader was walking around the office with something like this in her ass, pretending nothing's wrong? A total pervert."
"S-stop... right... eek! Now... haa... stop... haaah!"
Ten years by the calendar. That was how long she'd spent at the company since graduating university at 23. The place she'd devoted her entire twenties to. A workaholic who'd only ever thought about work, aside from swimming for fitness.
To Choi Go-eun now, the company was her life.
Hyunwoo had recently surged in importance in her heart, but she still couldn't imagine life without her job.
She didn't want to lose the reputation, prestige, and team leader position she'd built over a decade to something this trivial.
Was that why? At Eun Seol's threat, Choi Go-eun's charismatic expression crumbled in an instant.
"Hohoho. Stop, or what? What are you gonna do about it, Tea...m... Lea...der... Choi?"
Slide.
Sensing Choi Go-eun's momentum break, Eun Seol brazenly flipped her skirt up over her waist.
Ever since that bet with Hyunwoo, Choi Go-eun had been forced to wear T-panties that fully exposed her plump rear. The sheer black mesh T-panties revealed her luscious bare buttocks on the side.
"N-no...!"
Choi Go-eun tried to pull her skirt back down, straining her hands, but had she yielded her most sensitive erogenous zone—her anus—to Eun Seol?
"Haat... kuh...!"
Her body kept going weak. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. With her legs giving out, she needed both hands on the railing just to stay upright.
Whoosh.
Eun Seol yanked the unresisting Choi Go-eun's panties straight down to her knees in one go.
"St-stop... for real... no more... haak...!"
A waist as slim as Eun Seol's contrasted with voluptuous hips, a peach-like derriere plump with juicy flesh, and firm thighs. Unlike Eun Seol's Pilates-sculpted feminine curves, Choi Go-eun's toned, undulating body—honed by swimming—was fully exposed before her eyes.
Topped off with a non-Asian-level capital-S figure... it was the kind of aggressively alluring body that could make any man lose his mind.
"Hmph! Annoying. Really."
Their naturally opposite figures. Eun Seol burned with jealousy at Choi Go-eun's captivating lines, something she could never achieve no matter how hard she tried.
Choi Go-eun, meanwhile, had always thought Eun Seol's slender, elongated lines were prettier than her own overly voluptuous build—but neither knew the other's thoughts.
Consumed by jealousy, Eun Seol glared at the heart-shaped purple beaded decoration embedded between Choi Go-eun's plump cheeks. Then,
"Don't strut around like you're hot shit, panting with something this trashy shoved up your ass!"
Pull...
She gripped the railing, yanked the anal plug outward.
Choi Go-eun's inner flesh clung tightly to it, pulling out with it, sending a lewd sound echoing through the stairwell. The insides were the same vivid pink as her labia.
"Haaaaang!"
A breathy moan escaped, utterly unlike Choi Go-eun's usual husky voice. It was a vulgar tone that didn't match her charismatic image at all.
'Too... sensitive...'
In truth, Choi Go-eun was still a total beginner. A newbie just starting development with the smallest size anal plug.
One wrong move could tear her anus or cause pain, so it needed delicate handling—but Eun Seol had no way of knowing that. Nor did she care to be gentle.
Plunge, plunge.
With a blank expression, Eun Seol began thrusting the anal plug in and out of Choi Go-eun's anus repeatedly.
"Hk! Haak! Haaah!"
Thankfully(?), Choi Go-eun felt no pain—only excruciating pleasure. Unlike her front, the sensation as the plug withdrew was an indescribable refreshing release mixed with electric jolts of ecstasy.
'No no no! Not anymore!'
It was humiliating. Another female employee had her lower half completely exposed, tormenting her filthy hole. And this was at the company.
If someone else entered the stairwell... Unthinkable. Choi Go-eun squeezed her eyes shut.
[User Choi Go-eun's Pride decreases by 2.]
[User Choi Go-eun's Pride decreases by 2.]
...
...
Even Choi Go-eun couldn't endure it forever—her [Pride] plummeted wildly. If Hyunwoo had been paying attention, he might have noticed her change immediately.
But right now, he was completely absorbed in devouring Seo Jin-ah in front of Lee Byung-joo. No one was coming to help Choi Go-eun.
"Kuh... krrgh..."
Squelch squelch.
This was her limit. She'd already climaxed long ago, but superhuman willpower kept her from submitting to Eun Seol. Still, it was only a matter of time.
Shudder.
"Haat! Haaang! Aat! Aaaaang!"
Grip.
Her hands clenched the railing. Her waist arched like a bow downward, accentuating her already massive rear even more.
Thus, Choi Go-eun experienced her first orgasm from her latent [Anal] preference. In the afterglow, her chrysanthemum-pink anus twitched repeatedly, fully exposed to Eun Seol.
Though her mouth was clamped shut, her plump labia continuously oozed sticky love juices.
So intense was her arousal that the fluids soaking her thighs had drenched the T-panties bunched at her knees.
"Hahaha... So vulgar... really."
Eun Seol had made the ever-charismatic Choi Go-eun climax from anal play right before her eyes with her own hands. Seeing her break brought a strange mix of triumph and emptiness.
Clunk.
The anal plug slipped from Eun Seol's hand, rolling limply across the stairwell floor.
Click-clack click-clack click-clack.
With nothing more to do here, she left Choi Go-eun—still trembling—and exited the stairwell.
"Haa... haa haa..."
Panties down to her knees, bare ass thrust upward, Choi Go-eun clung to the railing, gasping raggedly long after Eun Seol had vanished.