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Click.

Beep beep.

“I’m home.”

No response greeted her daughter’s voice as she returned home.

‘Did Mom go out?’

Anxiety clung to Yiseo Kang’s hands as she took off her shoes.

Whether her mom was there or not didn’t matter; right now, she was desperate to masturbate with the scent of Han Jihoon’s semen as quickly as possible.

‘I don’t have any broadcasts until tomorrow, so let’s end this now. I need to do it until I’m completely sick of it.’

Even if she fainted, she would seize this opportunity to tear out the roots of her desire.

Half determined, half expectant, she opened her bedroom door.

“…Huh?”

Something was off.

The scent of Han Jihoon that should have been filling the room was faint, replaced by the tickling aroma of air freshener.

A sense of unease washed over Yiseo Kang as she checked the corner of her dresser drawer.

Her face paled.

“Huh? Where did it go?”

Realistically, the culprit was her mother, who lived with her.

Kicking off the floor in a hurry, she rushed into the living room, only to see her mother emerging from the bathroom.

“Yiseo, you’re home? Why are you running around like that? Is something wrong?”

“Mom, did you go into my room?”

“I’m sorry. I thought it would be nice to clean your room while I was tidying up the house.”

“I told you not to go in there without my permission!”

“But do you ever air out your room? It smelled so musty in there. And if you have laundry, why don’t you put it out right away? Leaving it bundled up like that makes it smell terrible. I just finished hand-washing it.”

“Hand-washing…? What?”

Her mother pulled something out from the bathroom, which had been hung up, as her daughter asked with a trembling voice.

“This, your underwear.”

“Y-you washed that?”

“Yes. I washed each of these by hand.”

A bra and panties, still damp, dangled from her mother’s hand.

Yiseo Kang could only stare in disbelief, as if her country had been lost.

===

“Haa…”

He turned off the treadmill he had been running on and stepped off.

With weights and cardio finished, all that was left was a shower and a supplement, and his gym routine for the day would be complete.

He was covered in sweat, but he hadn’t pushed himself too hard.

Building muscle was nice, but his primary goal was to live a long and healthy life.

Still, he’d been working out long enough to be proud of his decently muscled physique.

‘I wonder how Yiseo is holding up?’

Today was Wednesday, exactly three days since they had first had sex.

But there was still no special news from the app or Yiseo.

‘I should have gotten a signal by yesterday at the latest.’

It seemed like she was holding out longer than he expected, and he was curious about the situation.

But since Monday and Tuesday were her days off, it was impossible to check her condition through her broadcasts.

‘She’s probably reaching her limit. Let’s take a shower first.’

Just as he picked up his phone from the treadmill to head to the gym’s showers,

Vrr-vrr! Vrr-vrr!

‘Huh? A call. Is it her?’

His anticipation quickly faded.

The name of the unexpected caller appeared on the screen, and he quietly answered the phone, glancing around to make sure no one was listening.

“…Hello?”

ㅡJihoon. Are you free to talk?

It was a kind voice he hadn’t heard in a while.

It was Yiseo’s mother.

“Ah, yes. Hello. I can talk.”

ㅡHave you been doing well? No problems in the apartment?

“Yes, I’ve been doing well, thanks to you. The side dishes you sent are delicious. Thank you.”

ㅡI’m glad you like them. I’m fine, so let me know anytime if you run out. I’ll make more.

They weren’t usually in touch like this, so she must have a reason for calling.

It must be about Yiseo.

His guess was correct.

ㅡHave you… heard anything from Yiseo?

“We don’t contact each other often. Is something wrong?”

ㅡActually, the other day when Yiseo wasn’t home, I cleaned her room. But she got angry and locked herself in there, and she hasn’t come out since.

“Ah…”

ㅡI can’t get in because the door is locked, and no matter how much I apologize, she doesn’t answer. So, um… if it’s okay with you, could Jihoon come to my house?

“Me?”

The woman, who answered ‘yes’ to his question, continued speaking.

ㅡI have something I need to take care of at a friend’s house. I probably won’t be back until tomorrow, but Yiseo seems to be acting strange…

“Is she sick?”

ㅡI heard her voice from inside the room a little while ago, and the way she was groaning sounded like she had a terminal illness. I might have misheard, but I don’t know…

“…”

ㅡIf it were any other time, I would just stay home, but something terrible has happened to my friend, and I can’t just not go. But I can’t leave my daughter alone at home when she seems sick… and I don’t have anyone I can suddenly ask to look after her.

Her voice was filled with worry, so much that it made him anxious too.

ㅡCould you possibly watch Yiseo at our house tonight? You and Yiseo were close when you were younger… If there are no problems, you can go home.

“Ah… Yes. I will.”

ㅡReally? Thank you, Jihoon. I will repay you for this.

“No, it’s nothing. You’ve helped me out so much.”

ㅡYou’ve really grown up to be such a fine young man… I’ll tell you my apartment’s password, so please take care of her.

“Yes. I’ll contact you if anything happens. Don’t worry.”

He heard her say ‘thank you’ one more time before the call ended.

Unlike the somber tone of the conversation, a smile spread across his face.

Was he a psychopath? Of course not.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

▽ 12. Events and Incidents

ㆍOO/OO Monday. Kang Yiseo was no longer able to masturbate with underwear stained with Han Jihoon’s semen.

(Same day, 2:30 PM. Her mother accidentally discovered her daughter’s smelly underwear while cleaning her room and washed it thoroughly. Fortunately, her mother did not discover that it was stained with semen.)

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

This was what he had written last Monday.

And judging from the phone call he had just received, what he had written had come true.

“This is insane…”

He couldn’t help but exclaim out loud.

He wrote the content focusing on Yiseo, the subject of the document, but he subtly included her mother as well.

And in reality, her mother followed his written content and acted accordingly.

This meant that if he used tricks, he could control even the people around the subject of the document to some extent.

He wanted to experiment to see if this was possible, and the Sexmu Wiki did not disappoint him.

‘This is totally a scam…’

For reference, the reason he had specified the time her mother discovered the underwear as 2:30 PM on Monday was because he knew that Yiseo would not be home at that time.

Yiseo had mentioned during her Sunday broadcast that she had to go to work the next day, giving a rough time frame.

‘I’m glad I tried it.’

Actually, there was no need to do experiments like this.

If he just wrote that Yiseo would fall in love with him or unconditionally obey him, everything would be easily resolved.

But maybe it was his minimal conscience speaking.

He wasn’t comfortable manipulating someone else’s feelings.

Even if he made her like him, he would feel uneasy if that affection was forcibly created by the app.

So if he wanted the other person’s feelings, he wanted to earn them at least to some extent with his own power.

He wondered if he was even qualified to say that, being someone who was using a scam app.

‘Now is not the time to be thinking about this.’

In any case, things were going in the direction he wanted.

He didn’t expect that instead of Yiseo coming to him, the opposite would happen.

She was probably waiting for him in her room since the day before yesterday.

He needed to hurry and wash up and go to her house.

‘…Or would she prefer it if I didn’t wash?’

He stopped his feet which were about to head to the showers, just grabbed his supplement, and left the gym right away.

===

Since it was evening, it was dim outside.

He was self-conscious about not showering, but he quickly arrived at Yiseo’s house since it wasn’t far.

‘The password is… oh, right.’

It was obvious what condition Yiseo was in, so he needed to reassure her mother first.

“It’s me, Ma’am.”

ㅡOh, Jihoon. Did you go see Yiseo?

“Yes. Fortunately, she’s fine. She said she had a nightmare, and you must have heard her groaning in her sleep at that time.”

ㅡOh, I must have misheard… Thank you. I feel a little relieved now.

Her mother’s voice on the other end of the phone was much more relaxed.

“Yes, don’t worry and feel free to take care of your business.”

ㅡUm… Jihoon. If you’re still at my house, could you tell Yiseo something for me? Tell her that I’m sorry for going into her room without permission. It’s the first time I’ve seen her get so angry, and it keeps bothering me.

Even in the midst of this, she was worried about what had angered her daughter.

Hearing that, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt as the person who had caused the incident.

“Yes. I will. It seems like she’s calmed down too, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

ㅡReally? Thank you so much… I will repay you for this.

“Oh, no. It’s really okay. Don’t worry anymore, and I’ll be sure to tell her what you said.”

He had reassured the mother, so now he just needed to solve the daughter’s problem.

He entered the password her mother had given him and went inside.

“…”

The spacious living room was quiet and eerie even with the lights on.

He had been here before, so he didn’t hesitate to find her room.

Knock knock.

“Yiseo, are you in there?”

ㅡ….

There was no response even when he called out loudly.

She must have been suffering from withdrawal symptoms since she hadn’t been able to smell him since her mother had washed the underwear the day before yesterday.

So if she heard his voice, she should be happy and run out, but somehow the door didn’t budge.

“Yiseo! It’s Han Jihoon, come out!”

ㅡ….

Could something really have happened?

Suddenly, his heart started pounding.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Yiseo! Yiseo!”

ㅡ….

Even though he was banging on the door like he was going to break it down, there was no answer.

Was she really sick somewhere?

Or did the withdrawal symptoms get so severe that something happened to her body?

“Damn it!”

In a hurry, he looked around the living room for a useful tool.

A hammer in the shoe cabinet caught his eye as he anxiously searched around.

He picked it up, went to her room, and smashed the doorknob.

Clang! Clang! Crack!

‘Got it!’

He broke the doorknob so now he could open it.

Come to think of it, if you put a thin stick in the small hole next to the doorknob, you could release the lock.

He was flustered, so he had just remembered it, but the doorknob was already broken.

He couldn’t undo what he had already done, and right now, his priority was to check on the person inside.

“Yiseo!”

The first thing he smelled was the heavy, pungent odor of sweat.

But unlike the smell that came from the gym old-timers, it was a smell that made him feel strange, like pheromones.

Next, he saw Yiseo sitting naked on the bed in the darkness with the lights off and the windows closed.

“Yiseo, are you okay?”

It was only after he violently shook her shoulders that her dazed eyes turned to him.

“…Han Jihoon?”

“Are you sick? Should we go to the hospital?”

“No… ah ah.”

“Yiseo!”

Her powerless body collapsed forward into his arms.

He was startled, thinking she had lost consciousness, but instead, she buried her face in his clothes and inhaled his scent.

“Sniff, haa… This smell…”

Thank goodness. It didn’t seem like anything serious had happened.

“If you wanted to smell me, you could have come to my house. Why are you locking yourself in and acting like this?”

Her whole body was covered in sweat and as hot as a furnace.

He had been hugging her without realizing it since she collapsed into his arms, and anyone would mistake her for a patient.

“Why didn’t you answer when I called you so many times? You’re not really sick, are you?”

“I couldn’t hear you because my head was fuzzy from not smelling your scent…”

He really aged ten years in that moment.

He was so flustered that he briefly considered whether he could revive even a dead person with Sexmu Wiki.

He thought she would just hold out properly and come to him when she couldn’t take it anymore, but he didn’t know she would stubbornly endure it until she got like this.

“I told you to come over anytime you wanted to smell me.”

“…Because I said I wasn’t going there again.”

To think that she would almost become a shut-in after not being able to smell him for just two days.

He needed to pay more attention to this in the future.

“Haa, cock… I want to smell your cock.”

She wasn’t concerned with how surprised he was and started pulling down his pants.

Her head must have been filled with nothing but his scent due to the withdrawal symptoms.

“…Why aren’t you hard?”

“Well, it’s because I was worried something had happened to you, you know?”

“I’ll make you hard…”

She still looked dazed as she fiddled with his thing.

And then she forced his son up and immediately buried her face there.

“Haa… I can’t live without this anymore, really.”

Comfort spread across her face, like a patient receiving painkillers.

“It seems stronger than usual. Is it because it’s been a while…”

“It’s because I came straight from the gym without showering.”

“Really…? Good job.”

It felt very unfamiliar to be praised for not showering.

But this situation itself was quite familiar to him.

Thinking back on what had happened so far, she would put it in her mouth and suck it, begging him for semen.

But what she said was different from what he expected.

“Stick it in me.”

“What?”

“Cock. Stick it in me…”