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    Extra] Kim Ji-hye (2

    [Extra] Kim Ji-hye (2)

    “I’m home… Ah, still no one here.”

    It was around the time the sun began to set that I returned home.

    Even if I half-heartedly played games at the PC bang and trudged back home, only silence greeted me.

    My younger sibling hadn’t come home yet, and when I checked the time, it was just past 6 PM.

    ‘It’s an awkward time to eat, and an awkward time to hang out.’

    As I was wondering what to do, I remembered the chatting app I used during the day.

    They said they worked at a company, so it should be their quitting time now, and they might have time to play with me on their way home.

    I immediately threw my clothes in my room and lay down on the sofa.

    [Hey, are you off work?]

    I didn’t expect an immediate reply.

    They’re probably on the subway or bus, so when would they have time to chat?

    At least they’ll reply to me after they get on public transportation.

    ‘There’s some rice and side dishes in the fridge… No, should I cook rice?’

    [Yeah, I’m off work. You’re just lazing around at home?]

    Just as I was about to check the rice in the rice cooker, my phone blinked and received a reply.

    They’re replying at this hour? They must be busy getting off work.

    [Are you already on the subway? That’s super fast, it’s only a little past 6 PM.]

    [No, my company is near my house, so I can walk home in 20 minutes?]

    [Wow, that’s a sweet-ass company. I want to work at a company like that too.]

    [What, are you unemployed? Kekeke, hurry up and get a job and go to work~]

    Geez, it’s not like I don’t want to because I don’t feel like it.

    They say the job market is so bad that job search sites are disappearing, that pisses me off.

    If I knew they were going to tease me like this, I wouldn’t have asked them to play with me.

    [Shut up. You told me to wait until you got off work, why did you tell me to wait?]

    [Ah, that? Just a sec]

    Are they thinking of showing me a cat picture or something? Why would they specifically say “just a sec?”

    Since I had a moment, I opened the rice cooker to check the rice.

    “Hmm, good. There’s rice, so I just need to make sure to feed the kid when they get here.”

    [Picture]

    [I felt like I glossed over it too quickly earlier, so please accept this as compensation~ It says the name is Blank, so I didn’t write the name.]

    [Wow]

    The phrase ‘Exclusively for [name]’ written right below the collarbone.

    I was momentarily startled when I saw so much bare skin in the picture.

    Wow, shit… Hotter than boobs.

    It’s one of those things. A body part with something like “Exclusively for [name]” written on it is way hotter than a directly arousing picture.

    The handwriting was incredibly crooked, as if they wrote it themselves.

    A white shirt between a black jacket, and black magic marker on the apricot-colored skin underneath.

    After seeing that, I was filled with regret.

    ‘Shit… I should have set my name as Master!’

    When you first start the app, your name is set to ‘Blank’.

    Not just an empty space, but literally the word “Blank.”

    Aww. If I had just written my name, it would have said “Master’s Exclusive Collarbone,” damn it!

    [Ah, I should have set my name as Master and made it say Master’s Exclusive Collarbone kekeke]

    [What, you like that kind of thing?]

    [How absurd. Does the person who came to my cursing not like that kind of thing?]

    [I was horny then, that’s why hehe. Normally, just cursing isn’t enough, no no.]

    [I want to blindfold you and slap your cheeks with my dick. For real.]

    [That sounds good! Well… there’s no way you’ll ever hit me]

    They talk pretty well, and their body is decent, so I unknowingly have ulterior motives… no, desires.

    It feels like it would be fun to train them?

    The gears aren’t perfectly aligned, but they’re meshing enough to create a good back-and-forth.

    If it was just a momentary surge of lust earlier, they would have left by now and never looked back.

    The cursing I did when I was in the bathroom must have been more to their taste than I thought.

    [If I find out, I’m going to go hit you for real.]

    [Yeah, I won’t tell you~ Who knows. I might ask for more cursing later since I liked it earlier?]

    [You’re such a masochist. Can I put a leash on you and take you for a walk?]

    [Hehe, I’ll listen to you talk more later and see. I like the cursing, that’s why I’m not leaving. Because I want to keep playing, but giving you my number is a little scary?]

    Since you’re somewhat to my taste, I’ll play with you a little more.

    They’re turning me down so politely.

    Still, I understand the number thing.

    Even in college, people hesitate to give their number to strangers, so what kind of trouble would I get into if I gave my number to someone I met on an app?

    This wasn’t a “you fucking bitch, stop playing hard to get,” but more of an “ah, I can see that” kind of thing.

    [Think about it more after you hear more cursing later.]

    [I might ask for more before I go to sleep?]

    [I’m unemployed, so I sleep late.]

    [Ah…. Sorry…. I didn’t mean to do that]

    They’re dissing me, aren’t they.

    They’re dissing me, right?

    [Do you want to die.]

    [Dying is a little scary….]

    [Picture]

    [Please accept this hehe]

    I wondered what kind of picture it was this time, but they sent a picture of their cleavage with only a few top buttons undone.

    Wow, they’re pretty big. Even just seeing the cleavage from above, I could tell they had considerable volume.

    A skinny girl with big boobs? I thought that was only something you saw with porn stars.

    Or maybe surgery or some celebrities. My perception is definitely shattered.

    [Ah…. I concede. I have to let that slide.]

    [I’m almost home. I’ll play again when I get home and rest.]

    [Alright. I should make dinner too.]

    [Kekeke, see you later!]

    ‘I still had a good time.’

    Even though I’m horny, my dick isn’t reacting.

    I’ve only been getting somewhat erotic pictures, and I’m not such a virgin that I’d jerk off just from seeing boobs.

    But I’m also not experienced enough to chase after women, just a guy who’s neither here nor there.

    It was almost time for my younger sibling to come home, so I was about to prepare dinner in advance when I heard the sound of the door opening.

    BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP

    “…You’re home? Is dinner ready?”

    “I want to rest, I’ll eat on my own, so leave me alone.”

    “Alright.”

    My younger sibling came in wearing an office look based on a black jacket.

    A tired expression and a cold look in their eyes that showed they didn’t like me washed over me.

    They’ve always been a prickly bitch, but I don’t think it was this bad.

    ‘I wonder if they’ll eat with me one out of ten times.’

    Whether they’re intentionally avoiding me, or they just don’t want to eat at the same table as me.

    We’ve always been siblings who barely talked and only asked about each other’s well-being, so it’s unsettling.

    These days, they even curse and criticize me for being unemployed… but they still haven’t crossed the line with me yet… have they…? Probably…

    But there was no reason to break this subtly uncomfortable relationship.

    After all, my younger sibling will hate me as long as I’m unemployed, and I’m trapped in a complicated cycle where it’s difficult to get a job.

    ‘I really need to get a job anywhere, I can’t live like this, it’s so unfair.’

    It’s not that I’m upset about being looked down on by my younger sibling because I’m unemployed.

    It’s that I’m upset because they’re ignoring the minimum amount of respect, even though I’m unemployed.

    No, I don’t even expect respect. At least they should treat me like a person, ah, I’m getting pissed off again for no reason.

    I put all the side dishes that were set on the table back in the fridge and went into my room.

    ‘…But their clothes from just now, they look strangely familiar. Are those kinds of clothes popular these days?’

    The office look I saw in the chat and my younger sibling’s office look were strangely similar.

    With an uneasy feeling, I turned on the computer and searched for it, but there were dozens, hundreds of similar clothes, so there was no point in searching.

    ‘I’m crazy. There’s not just one or two of the same clothes, why am I suspecting them?’

    Suspecting… was understandable.

    Even though they’re my younger sibling, honestly… they’re hot.

    Not to the point of wanting to go and fuck them while they’re sleeping! Not that level of criminal.

    More like, if they allowed it, I’d want to train them a little?

    There’s the idea of training them with my dick! But rather than that, I prefer the state where they allow it, so I can try training them.

    A situation where the other person and I mutually agree, enjoy each other as play partners, and if we match well, we even have sex.

    ‘If it’s them, I don’t think I’d care about incest or anything.’

    Thinking about it again, wouldn’t a man’s desires be fully satisfied by training and having sex with a woman like that?

    A woman who slowly becomes desperate, who can’t even express a single sexual desire, let alone get wet, unless it’s for me?

    That’s the ideal training that any man dreams of. There’s no reason not to do that just because it’s my younger sibling.

    ‘Of course… if I said something like that to someone who wasn’t them, my house would be torn apart. Yeah…’

    Just going up to them and saying, “Hey, listen to me,” and telling them to take off their clothes and stuff?

    I’d have to quietly accept getting hit with a kitchen knife. No matter what, that’s not right.

    ‘Ah, whatever, they probably just wore a similar brand of clothes. Let’s just play games.’

    I closed all the internet windows I had open and put on my headset.

    “Please, just match me with humans on my team today.”

    “Humans, my ass, are you guys even human? Even animals are better than you!”

    I threw down my headset and shouted.

    How the hell do you get 1 kill per minute in an AOS game?

    I’m not playing FPS. I’m playing AOS.

    You can’t even get 1 kill per minute if you hide in the tower.

    “How do you get 30 kills in 30 minutes. How! Give me back my promotion match, give me back my platinum, you motherfuckers!!”

    I couldn’t even think about turning off the computer and just lay down on the bed.

    Ah, seriously, should I quit gaming to live longer? Considering how much my blood pressure rises, gaming really is a disease.

    I looked at my phone on the desk and saw that it was already 8 PM, I had been gaming and lying down for almost two hours.

    The fatigue that washed over me without me even realizing it was enough to make me fall asleep if I closed my eyes.

    But no way, I’m going to play again later.

    [Hey]

    ‘What, why all of a sudden at this hour?’

    Just as I was about to rest for a bit, an alarm went off on my phone for the chatting app.

    I lightly replied to the sudden message.

    [What.]

    [I’m bored.]

    [Don’t you have friends? You should hang out with your friends]

    Oh crap, I messed up.

    Most people would get annoyed and leave if I said that, my naturally ingrained loner speech pattern… this…

    [No…. I was horny and wondering if there was anything you wanted me to do……]

    [Are you going to jerk off again after earlier?]

    [That was sudden, but today I’m just trying to wrap up my day]

    Oh… suddenly hearing them say that is making me feel excited.

    Then… what should I ask them to do…

    Now that the night is starting, there are many things I can ask them to do.


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