… … … … …

    After the incident with the association president, Kim Tae-yang was enjoying her victory.

    Kim Tae-yang, who had seized the spoils of victory, crossed the dimensional gate and regained her original form, then pulled out her own scales and made a necklace.

    And now, a choker decorated with yellow diamonds, made just for her beloved, was elegantly wrapped around his neck.

    The trinket, named ‘Dragon’s Eye’, was not just a simple decoration. It was a symbol of Kim Taeyang’s complete ownership of the boy, a sign of ownership.

    Because the golden jewel embedded in the center of the choker detected the boy’s heartbeat and pulse in real time, Kim Tae-yang was able to perfectly control the boy’s breathing and even body temperature.

    Like a leashed pet, the boy was now entirely hers.

    Kim Taeyang smiled as he stroked the choker around the boy’s neck. When she created this perfect tool of bondage, she melted down her hardest and oldest scales.

    It was a great pain to lose the scales that had protected her vital spot for thousands of years, but it was worth it.

    Now, if she wanted, Kim Tae-yang could strangle the airway of the president, stop his heart, or paralyze all of his senses.

    Of course, she would never actually do something like that. This choker was not a tool for coercion.

    For Kim Taeyang, this choker was a symbol of eternal possession and love. Like a wedding ring, it was a sacred token symbolizing the relationship between her and the boy.

    The soft golden light emitted as the choker’s magical power enveloped the boy’s neck was beautiful, as if a dragon was embracing its treasure.

    Now, Kim Taeyang’s favorite would forever belong to no one but her. Just the thought of that filled her heart with joy.

    On the terrace of the penthouse, Kim Tae-yang stroked the hair of the girl he was holding in his arms. The fresh breeze of the early evening gently swayed their hair.

    “Our little one, today too… …looks delicious.”

    Kim Taeyang’s pupils dilated vertically as he gazed at the choker shining softly on the nape of the gun’s neck. Every time her dragon instinct stirred, her heart burned hotly.

    “Aren’t you hungry? Which store do you want to go to today?”

    The grip around his waist tightened. The boy just smiled innocently and shook his head slightly.

    “Ah… …Today, I want to cook for you, Taeyang.”

    “Huh, really? Alright. I’ll look forward to a dish that will satisfy this body.”

    “Well, I’m not that good at making it… … .”

    The boy smiled bashfully, not knowing that his life was in Kim Tae-yang’s hands.

    Kim Taeyang looked at the young man sitting at the table, drawing out the magic power within her body. Every time she felt his heartbeat through the choker, a dark and sticky joy rose inside her.

    As he watched his son-in-law enjoy the food, Kim Tae-yang wished this moment would last forever. The dragon’s instincts whispered to him to eat the boy in front of him right away (in the sense of touching flesh to flesh), but she tried to sublimate the impulse into affection.

    Anyway, she has unlimited time. Making love to the darling… …can be done all night long.

    As time passed, as planned, the boy and I indulged in ‘physical pleasure’ together.

    Kim Tae-yang looked down at his son-in-law, who had passed out in his arms after hours of intense exercise.

    The boy’s body temperature, his heartbeat, and the sweet smell of his flesh stimulated all of her senses.

    Every time the soft body that wrapped around his pure soul stimulated her instincts, a madness that wanted to burn the world rose inside Kim Taeyang.

    She wanted to destroy this entire universe so that no one, no one, could covet her treasure. She wanted to create a world where there would be no eyes on her only beloved.

    A perfect world where only she and the boy exist. There, they can be together forever.

    The magical power surging from her fingertips heated the air in the room. Every time her dragon instinct stirred, her pupils split vertically and faint scales appeared under her skin.

    But as the sleeping boy unconsciously dug deeper into Kim Taeyang’s arms, the madness melted away into sweet happiness.

    When his warm breath touched the valley of her chest, the dragon’s instinct to create a huge tidal wave filled with jealousy became calm like a calm sea.

    The boy’s pulse, transmitted through the choker, calmed her down. The boy was already completely hers. An eternal treasure that no one in this world could take away, and only she had.

    “Eternal… … mine… … .”

    Kim Taeyang whispered as he pressed his lips to the boy’s forehead. The golden magic from the choker softly illuminated them.

    Kim Taeyang was happy.

    … … … … …

    Some time has passed since the incident where the association president kidnapped Park A-young’s brother.

    Park A-young finally achieved the sublimation of desire according to the teachings of her religion, the Church of Divine Desire.

    By sublimating her instincts and desires as a mother into a higher level of love, she achieved spiritual growth.

    Following the ancient teachings passed down from beyond the dimensional gate, she was able to use her lust for the boy as a tool for the perfection of her soul rather than mere physical pleasure.

    The teachings of the Church, which have been passed down for countless years, have always pointed to this: a true yin yang can become a complete being by not denying or suppressing one’s instincts, but by using them as fuel to advance to a higher level.

    Park A-young finally put the teachings into practice and achieved a kind of enlightenment, which could be called liberation in terms of the mainstream religions of the Earth.

    And at the center of that realization was Park Ah-young’s divine lover.

    In a secret sanctuary filled with incense and flowers, Park A-young spent her days with the boy.

    This place, where they had previously tried and failed to hide the boy from his mad rivals, was now their sacred space once again.

    “Brother, what kind of tea would you like today?”

    In the kitchen next to the altar, Park A-young prepared tea. The boy’s favorite herbs were growing in the well-lit window.

    Lavender, chamomile, rosemary… … They were all ingredients for scented candles used in rituals, and spices that sweetened the couple’s daily lives.

    “In traditional ceremonies, something else is used… … .”

    Park A-young smiled and waved her hand. After she found out that her brother liked herbal tea more, she also began to deviate from her original doctrine and gradually adjust to the boy. The Church of Divine Desire values essence over form.

    A sweet smell always wafted from the small kitchen. Park A-young learned how to cook to the boy’s taste and made a new dish every day.

    Since fulfilling the three basic desires was also one of the sacred acts in her church, Park A-young, the boy’s lover, had a duty to fulfill the boy’s appetite, his need for sleep, and… … his sexual desire.

    “Brother, tonight… …let’s do the ritual together.”

    Under the soft candlelight they prayed together. The harmony of pure soul and sensual body. This was the ultimate goal she and her church were pursuing.

    “Ah, brother… …Please take care of me today too.”

    On the bed in front of the altar, Park A-young prepared a ritual for the boy. The ancient ritual that had been passed down from beyond the dimensional gate soon became a special moment for just the two of them.

    Smoke rising from the sacred incense burner enveloped the two. Unable to bear it any longer, a pair of wings spread out behind Park Ah-young’s back, and flames of desire burned in her eyes.

    The instinct of the wriggling demon will unite with the soul of the pure boy and lead each other to a higher dimension.

    “Haa, haa… … Brother… … You always drive me crazy because I am so lacking.”

    Park Ah-young whispered, looking into the boy’s clear eyes that were turning red with shame.

    The desire to covet and devour the boy boiled within her, but it was not a simple impulse. It was a conduit for divine union, a sacrifice for spiritual growth.

    “Brother, you are forever… … mine. I am also yours forever.”

    Park A-young began the ritual by kissing the boy on the cheek. The moment the boy’s soul and the body of the yin yang merged into one, they were in perfect harmony. Her spread wings enveloped the two, and they became one.

    It seemed as if the entire universe existed solely for them. No one, not even the evil spirits who had fallen into madness and caused countless mischiefs, would be able to disturb their sacred union. Forever, ever.

    Park A-young was happy.

    … … … … …

    The president sighed. The realities observed by his quantum bifurcation observation ability, ‘Schrödinger Vision’, intersected before his eyes.

    The ‘girls’ who exist in the current timeline that the association president belongs to were each enjoying their own ‘happiness’.

    “In the end, was this the best option… …?

    No, this was the best solution. There was no other way.”

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