episode_0067

Episode.67 The second breakup is always in my heart

– Tweet. – Jack.

The blindingly bright light coming from the motel window stung my eyes.

“Umm…”

Unfamiliar sleep.

The sound of birds that is annoying to the ear.

A white blanket that I would not prefer.

Why don’t you prefer white blankets?

It is just one of the colors that people usually avoid because they get dirty easily.

When I opened my eyes, clothes strewn everywhere came into my field of vision.

My pants, underwear and cotton t-shirt were crumpled and stuck in a corner.

And the dress was roughly placed on top of it.

“Women’s dress?… Ugh, the hair…”

‘It was definitely yesterday…’

I don’t really remember what I did yesterday.

I tried to calm my mind, focus my mind, and remember what I did last night.

Rolling empty beer cans and liquor bottles, and a half-empty bottle of high-quality liquor were placed on a small round table.

There were small water droplets stuck to the lid of the liquor bottle.

This is not what is important.

The important part is that there is a black bra hanging on the back of the chair next to those bottles.

The sight brought back memories I had forgotten.

Yena and I bought various alcohol and came to the motel together to become adults.

Up to this point, it went well without any problems.

We watched the New Year’s Eve bell ringing, heralding the new year, on the TV in the motel together, and had our first drink together.

We learned about alcohol from each other and taught each other about alcohol.

Did you originally say that you learn how to drink from your parents?

It’s a pity then, because I don’t have any parents to teach me how to drink.

Anyway, at that time, we couldn’t stay sane with alcohol in our bodies.

**********

There is one chair in this motel room.

So I sat on the end of the bed, and Jena sat on the chair.

– Ta-da!

We were drinking our last expensive liquor.

“Foot, isn’t your face too red?”

I laughed as I saw Yena’s face turn red.

“… What, you know it’s not you? You’re really drunk too…”

Every time Yena speaks, her tongue sometimes gets tangled.

She speaks softly and looks even more erotic today.

A one-piece dress with one strap untied and falling below the shoulder.

The black bra that was visible there made her look mature.

Her light makeup was tempting.

I felt intuitively that the time to make history was getting closer.

“Are you ignoring me?”

“Huh? What did you say? Sorry, I really didn’t hear you.”

In this weather, the dress is so thin that the entire hip line is visible.

Or maybe I’m drunk and seeing it wrong.

One thing was certain, the marks on her panties were clearly visible.

“Wow…”

“Huh?”

Yena suddenly got up from the chair and pushed me down on the bed.

“Yes, Yena?”

“We… Siu… My, boyfriend… If you wear only a thin black cotton t-shirt like this, you can see your collarbone… Huh? You look so sexy today… are you doing that on purpose? It’s hard to hold back…”

“What are you talking about… If that’s the case, your short skirt is more-”

He blocked my objection by extending his index finger and covering his mouth.

“Shhh… Keep your mouth shut… Because I almost got kicked to death every time your school uniform dress shirt stuck to my muscles…”

Her living eyes continue to absorb my gaze.

Yena’s naughty hand movements passed over my chest.

I stared at her without saying anything.

Yena seemed to like the sight of me like that, and with a small smile, she put her hands behind her back and unhooked the bra on her back.

Soon, I took off the dress and threw it away.

Then her bare skin was clearly visible.

Yena’s beautifully gathered breasts looked even bigger when she took them off.

“Hey, don’t just look…”

Yena took my hand and guided it to touch her chest.

I also casually touched her breasts.

I carefully pinched the pink nub at the end of her breast.

“ugh…”

The shape changes as I give it strength.

It was my first time feeling such a soft sensation.

My heart started pounding in a way that I can’t explain in words.

“Hey… how are you? Isn’t it strange?”

“It’s not strange. It’s pretty.”

“Yeah, really? That’s it then.”

I couldn’t bear this excitement any longer, so I lifted Jena, who was sitting on top of me, and stood up and reversed her position.

“… Are you going to do it?”

“… I can’t not do it now.”

“Really?… Then, I’m already wet, so just put it in…”

We both seemed to have sobered up a little and our conversation began to return to normal.

Perhaps it was these moments that I experienced for the first time that helped me sober up.

I also came to my senses a little and started looking for contraceptives.

“Oh, a condom-”

When I first entered the motel, I tried to get out of bed to take out the condom I got from the motel owner.

But Jena blocked me from escaping with both legs.

Her heavy breathing reaches my ears.

“… It’s my first time… I don’t like that…”

**********

So we made love and coveted each other.

That’s my memory.

When I took the white blanket away, there were stains here and there.

Red blood was splattered here and there where Yena was thought to have been lying.

Her virgin blood remained red despite the passage of time.

– Sweet.

The door to the motel bathroom opened.

As the door opened, the accumulated steam came out all at once.

And Jena, who covered herself with a shower gown and towel, broke through the steam.

“Siwoo? You woke up? I’m so excited that I can’t stand it, so let’s hurry up and take a shower!”

“Huh? Where?”

“Where are you, have you come to your senses yet? Today is January 1st! Shouldn’t you go to the Hunter Association and get your grade reviewed?”

A little more cheerful than usual.

‘Did you sleep well last night?’

“Now, get ready quickly!”

“Ah, yes, I understand. I will do as you are told.”

**********

D.

That’s my rating as measured by the Hunter Association.

Damn it, the association that handles things quickly in this area notifies you of the review results on the same day.

But the good news is that once you reach D level, you earn enough money to make a living.

‘What’s not E or F?’

Of course, the lucrative job of being a hunter comes with risks.

High risk, high return.

It’s good, right? You should definitely earn it when you can.

“Siwoo~”

Someone gives me a big hug from behind.

“Ah, Yena. How did you get your grade?”

“Hehe… What about you? Do you think the rating was based on the size of my breasts?”

“No, it seemed like you were bigger than this… but it’s still at a level that doesn’t interfere with making a living.”

“Really? I have to take responsibility for you. I’m D.”

“What, it’s the same as me.”

“Huh? Are you D too? That’s even better! Let’s earn a lot together and have a happy retirement?”

“Already there?”

I literally couldn’t help but laugh at Yena already thinking about her old age.

“That’s right, because two D-class earners make a lot of money! It doesn’t matter because we’ll be together forever, right?”

“Yes, I promise. No matter what happens, I won’t fall.”

“… Do you have to keep that promise? I promise too…”

We gradually became closer.

Yena stood on tiptoe.

And… Yena and I exchanged tongues in front of the Hunter Association.

Without noticing that time was speeding up.

We continued to crave only each other’s saliva.

**********

Yes, a year has passed since we had that deep kiss, and a year has passed since we exchanged our first experiences.

Yena and I have been enjoying our job as hunters and making money.

Of course, as a D-class hunter, I am filling in the gaps in the number of people needed to clear the gate in lieu of military service.

Then one day, Yena appeared on the news.

what brings you here?

I stopped what I was doing and watched TV.

Yena reawakened to S-Class in just one year, a level that would be surprising even if only one person appeared in 10 years.

Reawakening is a common phenomenon for D and C, low-level awakeners with magical powers, and it is normal for the grade to increase by one or two levels.

However, my girlfriend broke that formula and reawakened from D class to S class.

In a hurry, I asked Yena to meet me wherever she was.

Since I didn’t know how to meet empty-handed, I went out with the 4th anniversary gift I had prepared in advance.

If the 4th anniversary really comes, I’ll have to think of another gift to give then.

**********

I showed up on the street 30 minutes earlier than my scheduled time with Jena.

I looked at my reflection in the glass of a nearby shopping mall and made myself look neat.

Because now she is S-class instead of D-class like me.

I wondered how to give this gift to Yena.

How should I express this happy feeling?

Yes, with a heart that seems to rise high like the water flowing from the fountain in front of me.

As I continued to think with excitement about how to congratulate him, 10 minutes had already passed since the appointed time.

Yena was 10 minutes late for her appointment.

“Sorry for being late.”

“No, I didn’t wait that long. It’s okay Yena.”

This is Yena.

“Yena, congratulations on becoming S-rank…”

“Wait a minute, I’ll speak first. Let’s break up now.”

She suddenly broke up with me.

“What?…What does that mean? It’s a lie, right?”

Honestly, it wasn’t sudden.

“I know you’re doing this all of a sudden.”

I feel like this too.

For some reason, I felt like she was going to abandon me.

“Then why on earth!”

“Well… you and I are at different levels now, right?”

Still, I felt like he would take care of me without forgetting the promise we made… that we would have a future together.

“We also promised the future…”

“Just because of that kind of promise, I, an S-level person, have to live with a D-level person?… If I have nothing more to say, I’ll leave. Live well. ”

“How can I live well without you…”

Yena, who was my girlfriend… left like that.

My mood is as if it were rising high like the water flowing from the fountain in front of me.

My heart fluttered.

A stream of water that rises high tends to fall back to the bottom.

And that too violently.

And this is the breakup that has caused me pain and pain ever since Minseong.

These can be unforgettable nightmares, experiences that serve as guidelines for the future, or good numbers that lead to meeting better people.

But no matter what it is, these experiences will always remain in my mind, deep in my unconsciousness.

forever.