episode_0077

＂Ugh… … .＂

I felt so sick.

I can’t remember the last time I recited what was inside me like this.

“how… . “What happened?”

I flushed the toilet and got up with difficulty.

My reflection in the mirror looked very haggard.

His face, which was already pale, had turned white like that of a person suffering from an illness.

Even back then, I poured out everything that was inside my body.

at that time… .

When I first awakened at the age of fifteen… .

People who are destined to awaken usually do so on their 20th birthday.

However, there are cases where this is not the case, although it is extremely rare.

Some people, like me, awaken earlier, and conversely, some people awaken later.

The reason was not clearly revealed. There are just similarities.

Great emotional turmoil and earnest wish.

Those who awaken at a special time have at least one of the two.

So did I.

When I was in the second year of middle school.

Even though it’s been almost 20 years, I still remember that day clearly.

The air of a stiflingly hot summer day.

A foul smell created by a mixture of alcohol and sweat.

The temperature of the hot car seat can be felt through the school uniform.

Those vicious hands that hit my face until I couldn’t resist.

And the shape of the penis that entered my mouth and the terrible taste that lingered in my mouth.

That day I desperately wanted it.

Please give me the strength to overcome this situation.

Please give me the strength to crush this irrationality.

That day, I prayed earnestly.

If there is a God, please help me.

If there is a devil, please help me.

That’s how I woke up.

And the man who tried to rape me froze to death in a hot car on a hot summer day.

“What happened?”

It was such a terrible feeling that it reminded me of that time.

That feeling came out of nowhere while I was talking with Jisoo.

Someone’s hand stroked my waist.

I took off my pants and spread my legs.

I pulled down my panties and stroked my genitals.

He tickled my thighs and put my pants back on.

and… .

Open my mouth… .

I pushed my dick inside it.

All of this poured out to me sequentially in just one moment.

＇Did you get hit by a skill? I didn’t feel anything like that at all?

I got a strange feeling and immediately looked at Jisoo’s expression.

But Jisoo didn’t seem to feel anything special either.

‘There is no way Jisoo did something… . I don’t have any skills that I wouldn’t recognize… . Your dick doesn’t even run… .＇

It’s not the same thing as a dildo.

The feel and taste were completely like dick.

Then, there is only one remaining case.

There are other people in this house besides Jisoo and me.

There is a man with a dick.

The man who made Jisoo pregnant… .

‘A person with skills so powerful that I don’t recognize them… . A man with such abilities… . Were you in Korea?’

The only people that come to mind right now are Jacheongbi and Grandma Mago.

Both of them are historical figures who left a mark on the hunter world.

No matter how male I am, there is no way I wouldn’t know of a man with abilities comparable to these people.

“Come to think of it… . There’s something on my thigh… … .＂

I pulled down my pants and checked my thighs.

There were words written there that read, ‘Pussy only for stationary boxes →’.

＂What is this… … ?＂

I shuddered at the letters written clearly and clearly, letter by letter.

Dedicated pussy?

What is stillness?

Are you saying my pussy has stopped?

Or is there someone named Jeong Jeong-ham?

“Sister, what’s going on? Are you okay?”

At that time, Jisoo’s voice was heard from outside the door.

“Jisoo… .＂

“yes?”

“if… . The baby’s father’s name is… … . Are you stopping?”

“… … .＂

It seemed like it was right.

“dare… . Are you playing a prank on me like this?”

＂Uh.. sister… . What’s going on? Why oppa?”

Jisoo’s voice revealed an anxiety that could not be hidden.

It was the voice of a woman who was worried that I might harm her child’s father.

＂Jisoo. If I… . “Can I meet your boyfriend?”

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My first impression of Jeong Ji-ham was, in a word, the worst.

A face that cannot even be called handsome.

I am neither tall nor have a good body.

If you’re going to show off, is it really a skill?

Is the awakened level high?

Even so, it still doesn’t feel good. Jisoo called him ‘oppa’. It means that he is older than Jisoo. But I don’t know any hunter named Jeong Jeong-ham.

This means that the power was hidden.

A person who uses power to satisfy his or her own self-interest.

A person who only uses skills on people, not on monsters.

In a word, trash.

‘More than that… . There’s one more person in the room… … .＇

Perhaps it was a specially treated room, but I couldn’t really feel the presence of people when the door was closed.

However, when the door was opened, a terrible smell came out and I could feel it with my senses.

There was someone else inside.

‘It’s a problem even if you’re a woman… . It’s a problem even if you’re a man… … .＇

How did a man like this seduce Jisoo?

Are Jisoo’s tastes strange?

Where on earth did you fall in love?

‘no way… . dragonfly? Is sleeping really that great?’

Other than that, there was no other element that came to mind.

＂Mr. Seoliseom.＂

I trembled at the sound of Jeong Ji-ham’s voice.

I feel bad just being in a small space with a man, but having to talk to him… . I feel like my stomach is turning upside down again.

“Don’t open your mouth.”

“yes?”

“Don’t say it. Because I feel bad.”

“sister… .＂

“Don’t say it, just write it down on your smartphone.”

“… … .＂

“And I am grateful that I am being treated with respect. If Jisoo wasn’t pregnant… . “I would have separated the two of you even if it meant making you a half-asshole.”

People who treat others carelessly are more vulnerable to violence inflicted on them.

The same goes for this guy.

‘Even if that’s not the case, it’s not a problem to kill a person without a word.’

It’s better to be single like me for the rest of your life than to live your whole life with a man like this.

If there really wasn’t a child in Jisoo’s stomach, he might have secretly killed her later.

“sister… . Don’t be angry… . Let’s have a conversation.”

Jisoo sat right next to Jeong Jeongham.

So that if I attack him, I can stop him at any time… .

“and… . sister… . Could you please cheer me up a bit? It’s so cold… … .＂

“ha… … .＂

I sighed deeply and tapped my leg.

I tried rubbing my skin in the bathroom to try to erase it, but it didn’t come off easily, probably because it was written with a permanent marker.

So, those vulgar and vulgar letters were now tattooed on my thigh.

“is it so. “What on earth were you thinking when you did that?”

“… … .＂

There was a reason why he went out so kindly.

This is the crossroads. Depending on how this man behaves, my behavior will also change.

‘If it’s truly trash that can’t be saved… . Even if I take this man’s life… . We need to find the exponent.’

I just need to take good care of Jisoo and the child.

Like men… . A man who carelessly sticks his dick into a woman without her consent… . Even dying is cheap.

At that time, a static box came down under the sofa.

I got out of Jisoo’s arms and put my knees on the ground so hard that I heard a thud.

＂Oh..oppa? are you okay?”

“… … .＂

Jisoo is embarrassed and worries about Jeong Jiham’s knees.

However, rather than responding to Jisoo’s sincerity, he was tapping his smartphone.

[I can explain everything. I can explain everything about the graffiti on the bridge and the actions that made you feel uncomfortable. ]

It’s not bad.

It is unclear whether this is being said with sincerity or whether it is just a pretense.

However, there is room for rehabilitation in that he does not back down and appears as if he is begging for forgiveness.

[Before that, can you please do me a favor without asking anything? I’m doing this because there are unavoidable circumstances. I’m definitely not doing this with a bad mind. ]

“That’s why a man kneels so easily. And in front of his own woman? Have you ever thought about Jisoo’s feelings?”

He tapped his smartphone again and showed it to Jisoo.

Even though he could barely speak verbally, he was paying attention to my feelings and communicating properly in writing.

“great. Let me take a look at Jisoo’s face. Instead, if it’s not an explanation I can understand… . I will return the shame I felt… . That’s how you know it.”

[Then please let me touch your breasts. ]

“… … .＂

[I’ll touch on it for just 10 minutes. ]

I closed my eyes.

I must have missed something.

When I opened my eyes again, I hoped that the letters on my smartphone had changed.

[I will touch on it for just 10 minutes. ]

But it didn’t change.

It was written very clearly, like it was written on my thigh.

“It’s trash… .＂

＂Uh.. sister… . “I’ll ask you this too!”

Jisoo knelt down next to Jeong Jiham.

“Please lend me your breasts for 10 minutes!”