episode_0107

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One quiet summer day, after ‘that incident’ where the association president kidnapped the boy.

Seo Yu-ryeong was standing in a transparent state on one side of the boy’s room, looking at him as he lay on the bed reading a book.

In this house, which is the treasure trove of Seo Yu-ryeong and the boy, dozens of specially-made surveillance cameras are recording his every moment in every corner, but nothing is as satisfying as seeing it with your own eyes.

As his eyes moved along the bookshelf, she observed even the slightest tremors without missing a single one.

His breathing, his heartbeat, and even his habit of licking his lips unconsciously. Everything about the boy was under Seo Yu-ryeong’s gaze.

Now that there were no more annoying competitors, Seo Yu-ryeong didn’t have to bother avoiding other competitors and observing the boy.

We eat together every day, bathe together, and most importantly, sleep together.

But Seo Yu-ryeong’s favorite thing to do up until now was to use her powers to become invisible and watch the boy from right next to her.

Because you can monopolize the most natural appearance of a lovely boy, the expression that he doesn’t show to anyone.

The hidden room of Seo Yu-ryeong, which was never shown to the boy, was covered with pictures of him. Sleeping, showering, changing clothes… …even in the bathroom.

“Mr. Ghost――Are you busy today too?”

The boy put down his book and raised his voice to speak into the air. He must have thought that the Western Ghost was in the living room or another room and was calling out to him.

“Oh, yes. I’m sorry.”

The spirit of Seo Yu-ryeong materialized a little way outside the boy’s room and answered.

Of course, she never left the boy’s side for even a minute today. Even when he was showering, napping, playing games, and even when she was secretly closing the door to comfort him, she was right there watching.

“I can’t help it because you’re busy. But sometimes I want to stay longer.”

Seo Yu-ryeong held back her laughter at the boy’s seemingly embarrassed words.

The boy was a little scared because of the distorted smile caused by mad joy. Although Seo Yu-ryeong herself did not understand why her own laughter was so strange.

The boy did not know that Seo Yu-ryeong was by his side 24 hours a day, monopolizing his every moment.

Her computer contained perfectly organized videos of his daily life, tagged by date and time.

The words he muttered when he was alone, the websites he looked at on his phone. Everything was Seo Yu-ryeong’s precious treasure.

“I’m sorry. I’m busy. I’ll go now. Let’s have dinner together later. “

She pretended to leave and hid her true identity, but in fact, Seo Yu-ryeong was still standing there. As always, she was watching the boy, recording every moment of him, and possessing him.

On Seo Yu-ryeong’s desk was a photo of herself and the boy. It was just one photo, but Seo Yu-ryeong was okay with that. After all, every moment of the boy was hers.

Only she can completely possess the very existence of the boy she loves so much. Only she can completely know every moment of the boy.

Seo Yu-ryeong was happy.

… … … … …

Now that the incident has ended and some time has passed, Jin Wol-hee is enjoying the pleasures of life.

There are no more competitors targeting Jinwolhee’s boy. All the taboos and beliefs that were broken and abandoned to protect the boy from the mad obsession of crazy women are now a thing of the past.

Jinwolhee now has complete control over her own nature.

Gone are the days when I would go crazy every night wanting to bite off a boy’s flesh.

The urge to lose my mind and swallow him whole has also disappeared.

You won’t lose your mind from the smell of his blood.

Between her rationality as a doctor and her instincts as a cannibal, Jin Wol-hee has finally found her balance. The hundreds of years of abstinence that exploded into madness upon meeting the boy are now just memories.

But Jin Wol-hee did not give up her power.

To protect the boy, he had to become stronger, and he still needed ‘nutrition’ to protect him from any possible danger.

So the solution she chose was… … .

Every morning, Jinwolhee begins her day peacefully.

When the dawn sunlight streaming through the cracks in the window illuminates the boy’s sleeping face, Jin Wol-hee caresses his skin with her nails as sharp as a scalpel.

The fact that she could become intoxicated by the smell of blood flowing through the blood vessels sleeping under the boy’s smooth skin without losing her senses made her happy.

“Boy, it’s time for a checkup.”

Every time the lovely boy’s eyelids fluttered open after waking up, Jin Wol-hee was intoxicated by the scent rising from the boy’s nape. Slowly calming down the fangs that were growing in her mouth, she pretended to place the stethoscope on her chest.

“Last night… …I think I had a slight fever. My body temperature rose slightly.”

Jin Wol-hee savored his skin as she brought her lips to the boy’s forehead to check his temperature.

Every time her gloved fingertips lightly brushed the boy’s secret place, the boy’s small, embarrassed moans stimulated her hunger.

But Jin Wol-hee was no longer plagued by uncontrollable impulses, because she had now found the perfect balance.

As she finds a new life for the boy, she walks up and down the stairs of the Gothic mansion alongside the boy, takes walks in the large rose garden, and reads books while drinking tea together in the library.

In the basement, unknown to the boy, numerous ‘volunteers’ were lying on the bed, turned into pieces of meat for her research, but they were rather for the boy. In order not to covet his flesh, she needed other prey.

Today, as usual, it was dinner time.

A maid with the same face as the boy sets the table with food. The boy had initially expressed his doubts when he saw the maid, but now he was treating her without any problem. Humans were highly adaptable creatures, and the boy was no different.

“Is it steak today? It smells really good.”

The boy’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the red meat on the plate.

The boy’s blood was collected in a laboratory under the pretext of medical research.

The human thigh flesh boiled in blood was placed in front of the two, perfectly cooked.

“What kind of meat is it? Beef, of course?”

“The recipe is a secret. I have to pay royalties.

… … Just kidding, I copied the recipe from the popular show Clean Chef these days. ”

“Ah―”

The boy smiled innocently and was completely fooled by Jin Wol-hee’s words. Meanwhile, on Jin Wol-hee’s plate was a much redder, less-cooked piece of meat.

The meal is over. Now it’s time to sleep.

Every night at this time, Jinwolhee would be filled with sweet anticipation.

The boy was peacefully drifting off to sleep in her bed again today. The nape of his neck, loosely buried in the soft bedding, was slightly exposed and greeted the evening air.

Even hundreds of years of abstinence and a vow not to eat human flesh meant nothing at this moment. Jin Wol-hee greedily kissed the boy’s skin. At this moment, there was no need to hide her instincts.

“Ah, teacher… … .”

The moans leaking out from between the boy’s lips stimulated her. Sharp fangs slowly grew out, and sweet saliva pooled in her mouth.

Now that she had given up everything else to possess the boy, only now did she allow her cannibalistic nature to awaken within herself.

This is… … yes, it was inevitable.

Every time someone tried to take her boy away, Jin Wol-hee’s suppressed nature would awaken.

Every time the crazy women lusted after the boy, they had to swallow more meat to protect him.

The reason Jin Wol-hee is doing this now is ultimately to protect the boy.

If she didn’t suppress her desires by consuming at least a little of the boy’s blood and… flesh, it was almost certain that one day she would devour all of the boy’s meat.

Jin Wol-hee carefully and deeply stabbed his vein. The boy let out a hazy groan as he swallowed the flowing crimson blood, one or two sips.

A specially prepared elixir paralyzed the boy’s nerves, leaving only pleasure behind.

Now Jin Wol-hee could drink the blood of her beloved boy every night. The boy’s blood, the boy’s life, the boy’s soul. Everything was hers forever.

The heat throbbing in Jin Wol-hee’s veins flared up. The boy’s warm body fluids seeped into her body, making her heart, which had been cold for a long time, beat again.

Every time the boy’s blood flowed through her veins, Jin Wol-hee felt a sense of ecstasy as if she was becoming one with the boy.

Jinwolhee was happy.