The Road Not Taken – Kim Eun-ju

Lee Han walked down the hallway with heavy steps. The fluorescent lights gradually dimmed, and the hallway was consumed by darkness. His shadow stretched long, seeming to dance at the tip of Lee Han’s feet. At the end of the hallway, Lee Han, reaching a door where not a single ray of light penetrated, paused to catch his breath and carefully knocked.

As the door opened, bright light poured out. While blinking to adjust, an unfamiliar scent rushed in, stimulating Lee Han’s nose. It was a bizarre combination of an old man’s sweat and Kim Eun-ju’s perfume.

Lee Han stepped into the room. His gaze immediately went to the large bed. Kim Eun-ju and an old man came into view on the bed. The old man’s face was covered in wrinkles, and his face was buried in Kim Eun-ju’s voluptuous breasts.

The old man’s lips searched for Kim Eun-ju’s nipples. His movements were like a newborn searching for milk. Kim Eun-ju’s right hand was enveloping the old man’s genitals. Her fingers moved gently, but the old man’s genitals showed no reaction.

The expression flitting across Kim Eun-ju’s face was complex. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her lips were trembling minutely. A look of disgust flashed across her eyes, followed by a light of compassion. And then, something like a sense of satisfaction followed.

Tears welled up in Kim Eun-ju’s eyes. The tears clung to her eyelids, as if about to fall. But a faint smile played on her lips. The smile was a strange expression, as if sadness and joy were mixed together.

Kim Eun-ju’s left hand stroked the old man’s head. Her touch was soft and warm. It was like the touch of a mother caring for her child. She whispered something in the old man’s ear, and the old man, as if relieved by the words, pressed himself even closer to Kim Eun-ju.

The old man’s lips fell from Kim Eun-ju’s chest. His wrinkled hand explored Kim Eun-ju’s voluptuous curves. Kim Eun-ju’s skin flushed red under the rough touch. A faint smile spread across the old man’s lips. The sound of his laughter was like the sound of a rusty machine turning.

,Today, I feel like it might be possible thanks to you.” Expectation was evident in the old man’s voice.

A smile spread across Kim Eun-ju’s face. The smile was no longer a pretense. Genuine joy shone in her eyes. ,I’m excited too that you’re happy, Elder-shin.” Her voice was soft and full of passion.

Kim Eun-ju’s gaze turned to the old man’s lower body. Her eyes were filled with pure longing and anticipation. She gracefully lowered her body. A reverence like that of a priest performing a sacred ritual was felt in her movements.

The old man’s hand grabbed Kim Eun-ju’s hair. Satisfaction spread across his face. Kim Eun-ju felt even deeper ecstasy at the touch. As her lips touched the old man’s skin, her whole body trembled.

Kim Eun-ju’s lips fell from the old man’s genitals. Kim Eun-ju stared at it, now fully erect, with expectant eyes. The old man smiled contentedly and said, ,You’re the best after all.” His hand strongly fondled Kim Eun-ju’s breasts.

With a moan from Kim Eun-ju, breast milk flowed from her breasts. The old man watched this with greedy eyes. He turned his head towards Lee Han.

,Executive Director Lee, can’t you assign her to me exclusively?”

Lee Han replied coldly. ,I’m sorry, Chairman-nim. Other chairmen’s reservations are piling up, so an exclusive assignment is impossible.”

The old man asked regretfully. ,Then whose work is this?” As he grabbed Kim Eun-ju’s breast again, more breast milk leaked out.

,It was Chairman Kim’s reservation last time; she recently gave birth,” Lee Han explained.

The old man said dissatisfiedly. ,That bastard Chairman Kim, always preempting the best things. Too bad. Still, I want to try it once too, is that okay?”

Lee Han replied emotionlessly. ,It is possible as long as you are healthy, Chairman-nim.”

The old man’s cackling laughter filled the room. His wrinkled hand roughly grabbed Kim Eun-ju’s shoulder and made her lie face down. Kim Eun-ju’s body moved like a doll according to the old man’s will. She mechanically climbed onto the bed and raised her hips.

The old man’s greedy gaze turned to Kim Eun-ju’s lower body. His eyes were bloodshot, and saliva was dripping from his mouth. The old man’s fingers roughly explored Kim Eun-ju’s vulva. There was no affection or tenderness in his movements. Only a hurried movement as if trying to satisfy his own desires.

Slowly, but without hesitation, the old man pushed his genitals into Kim Eun-ju. At that moment, Kim Eun-ju’s body trembled greatly. A moan escaped from her lips, but it was impossible to know whether it was due to pain or pleasure.

The old man’s rough hand gripped Kim Eun-ju’s voluptuous buttocks. The flesh of Kim Eun-ju was pressed white under his grip. The old man’s waist began to move, and the movement became increasingly rough. Kim Eun-ju changed her position to match his rhythm. Her movements were perfect, as if she had been trained for a long time.

Kim Eun-ju’s body was perfectly synchronized with the old man’s movements. Her muscles repeatedly tensed and relaxed in accordance with the old man’s rhythm. The angle at which she raised her hips, the speed at which she moved her waist, everything seemed calculated to satisfy the old man’s desires as much as possible.

The moans that escaped from her lips were optimized to please the old man’s ears. Sometimes low and deep, sometimes high and sharp, her voice became the perfect music to heighten the old man’s excitement.

Kim Eun-ju’s hands repeatedly gripped and released the bed sheets tightly. The movement seemed as if she was writhing in pleasure, but in reality, it was merely her body reacting instinctively.

However, unlike all these perfect reactions, Kim Eun-ju’s pupils seemed lifeless. Her gaze was fixed on a point on the ceiling. No emotion or thought could be read in her eyes. It was as if her soul had already left this room.

The old man’s rough breathing and Kim Eun-ju’s mechanical moans filled the room. Amidst those sounds, no one heard the unspoken screams that Kim Eun-ju’s soul was emitting.

The old man’s breathing quickened. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and his breathing became rough. The old man’s muscles stiffened, and his fingers gripped Kim Eun-ju’s waist even more tightly. A low, long groan escaped from the old man’s lips.

A white, sticky liquid slowly began to flow from their point of union. It ran down Kim Eun-ju’s thighs and onto the bed sheets.

Kim Eun-ju brought her right hand back. Her fingers groped around the point of union. Her fingers moved as if gathering the flowing liquid. And then she brought those fingers back to her vulva and pushed them inside.

Kim Eun-ju’s head slowly lifted. Her gaze turned to the old man’s face. The old man’s wrinkled face was flushed red, and a smile spread across his lips. His eyes were half-closed and unfocused. A nasal laugh escaped from the old man’s lips.

Kim Eun-ju slowly lowered her upper body. Her lips touched the old man’s genitals. Her mouth opened and enveloped the old man’s thing. Kim Eun-ju’s tongue began to move. The tip of her tongue traced the tip of the old man’s genitals. Her cheeks hollowed out as she repeated the sucking motion.

At that moment, Kim Eun-ju’s pupils turned to the side. Her gaze met Lee Han’s. Kim Eun-ju’s movements stopped for a moment. Her pupils trembled minutely. The tremor was only fleeting, but it seemed to be saying something.

Immediately, Kim Eun-ju averted her gaze. Her face plunged back between the old man’s legs. Her hair flowed down over the old man’s thighs. The old man’s rough breathing and satisfied sighs echoed throughout the room.

A satisfied moan flowed from the old man’s lips. His wrinkled face was flushed red, and his eyes were half-closed, wearing an ecstatic expression. Kim Eun-ju’s body was still moving in accordance with the old man’s desires, but her eyes were empty. The once shining appearance of her had completely disappeared.

Lee Han watched the scene with an expressionless face. No emotion could be read in his eyes. Only a cold and detached gaze was present. His hand gripped the doorknob.

Slowly, Lee Han turned and left the room. The sound of the door closing echoed. With that sound, the air in the room became even heavier. Lee Han’s steps were heavy as he stood in the hallway. His shoulders trembled minutely.

Something was stirring within Lee Han. It was impossible to know whether it was regret, guilt, or another darkness. His steps moved further away along the hallway. In the room left behind, only the old man’s moans and Kim Eun-ju’s mechanical movements continued.