Lee Junseo (Son) – Human Withdrawal
by Afuhfuihgs
* Lee Junseo (Son) – Human Withdrawal (5)
My father was strangely lucky with money and women.
Occupation, unknown.
Activities, unknown.
Identity, unknown.
Reason, unknown.
A mysterious, silkworm-like human about whom nothing was properly revealed. All I know about that human’s relationships is that he had a bad relationship with my grandmother. He initially had a good relationship with my biological mother, but that didn’t last long, and she soon continued to live a life of suffering. He didn’t work at all but had money, so my mother was drunk every day. There was no burden on making a living, but it was inevitable that I would spend a mentally difficult childhood. I don’t even remember how many times I was hit in the head with a liquor bottle.
Ah, is that why? Until then, I hadn’t thought much about money. When I lived with my mother, I didn’t have time because of the stress. On the contrary, after I broke up with my mother, I was so happy to be free from stress, and my new family was so ideal that I didn’t have time to worry. My father going out to meet women had been happening for a long time, and I had developed a habit of cutting off anything that would stress me out, so I never tried to find out anything about that human.
Thanks to that, I naturally reached this age without knowing anything about that human, but who knew that the aftermath would come like this? It’s a bit much to say as a son, but I don’t even know that human’s age. In the case of my biological mother, she would blame my bloodline, saying, 「You and that bastard are the same,」 if I didn’t celebrate her birthday, so I never forgot her age, but after that human died, questions finally began to slowly surface.
First, the relationship between my father and the Ha sisters.
Of course, it was shocking at first. Is it strange to say “at first”? Because the shock is still ongoing. As soon as he thought he needed a stepmother, he immediately brought in sex slaves and even ordered them to attack me someday, and I still don’t know why. Who knows what that human’s intentions were, as if he had prepared an onahole or a pet for me?
Second, my father’s identity.
His behavior seemed accustomed to making women into sex slaves. I had no idea what he had been doing until now, so that human’s identity seemed to fall into a deeper mystery. When I was young, I thought he was working as a host, flirting with women and earning money, but now that’s become a ridiculous delusion. A human who does such terrible things to women being a host is something even a madman couldn’t imagine.
Third, the USB and its contents.
The video that first revealed the identity of our family. The video featuring Yeowon-eomma was a solo type, but the others were different. There were clearly some that someone followed and filmed, and there were also contents of group abuse. Moreover, the humans in the video were followers who would listen to anything my father said. If it were a sex crime video, you would usually think of the word “accomplice,” but that word didn’t suit them. There were even humans who revered my father like a great authority, so my impression of my father gradually fell into a mystery.
Fourth, the source of the money.
A father who uses his family as sex slaves. Even though such a father died, we are still living in luxury. Even with three people being sent to college, this upper-class life is being maintained. Frankly, I suspect that we have no relatives. After my father died, suspicious-looking humans loitered around the funeral hall and looked this way, so there must have been some connection.
Finally, the relationship with my grandmother.
Thinking this far, I belatedly realized that all of this was connected to my grandmother. The source of the money, my father’s identity, what my mother and sisters are hiding, everything. I felt it then. This was a story that I should have asked about as a family a long time ago, but I couldn’t.
What is essential in life?
It goes without saying.
Money and relationships with people.
And at the same time, things that people are reluctant to talk about.
It was such a reluctant story, so I should have asked sooner…
“I thought it was strange.”
I thought about how my family could live together more happily, and my thoughts reached this point. It’s a story that you inevitably reach when you think about how you’ll live in the future. I had ignored it until now because I felt like I would learn something I shouldn’t if I asked, but I couldn’t live without knowing more about my family, so I started digging.
“Is that the bastard?”
“Yeah.”
Ddiririri, the alarm rang, and an unknown man’s voice was heard from the other side of the phone. But the content was short and concise. It was more of a one-sided notification than a phone call. He specified when, where, what, why, and the reason and place for the one-sided meeting, and ordered me to come out tomorrow.
I sat on a bench on the university grounds, listening to the story in a daze. I was wearing a light shirt, jeans, and sunglasses. On the other hand, Haeun-nuna was wearing a revealing crop top, hot pants, and sandals. Her literary girl-like half-tied hair was all messed up, and she had taken off her glasses, giving off a slutty vibe. The erotic tattoos that she had now completely revealed were also there, and the gazes around us were sharp, but we didn’t stop talking.
“He’s the one who filmed the videos on that USB. Junseo, your father filmed some of them himself, but you can assume that this human filmed all the videos from other angles.”
“And he even tattooed Nuna’s body?”
“That’s right. But I don’t resent him. That human ordered it, and this bald guy just followed orders. If you don’t understand what I’m saying, think of him as one of your father’s followers. Besides, he even has a fairly important position, so don’t try to fight him if you can help it.”
“Don’t fight…”
The very person who tattooed Nuna’s body. And the human who filmed the videos of my lovely family being trained. It’s only natural to be angry even if she tells me not to fight. But even so, Nuna said that and stopped me.
“Nuna, you haven’t told me everything yet. What’s the relationship between Grandma and that human? Why is Grandma staying still? Where did the money come from? What kind of human was Father that he was hanging out with these kinds of humans? What do Nuna and the family want from me? Is it related to the fact that Nunas and Eomma were saying embarrassing things to me about quitting being human or something?”
“I can’t tell you everything yet.”
“Nuna.”
“I said I’d tell you when I quit being human with my own mouth. But, what was it, there are stages to a story, right? I can’t just say it all at once like you sticking your dick deep into my pussy. If you’re really worried about me, don’t try to force me to ask.”
“Tss…”
Recently, the entire university has been buzzing about us playing with Nuna’s body. Because of that, I know how to appease Nuna in this state.
“Eueueung, ah, ah, euk, no… in front of people… even if you do this… no is no…”
“What?”
“Haeuk?! Th, tha, my, eek… clit, nooo… Hiieung~!”
Haeun-nuna, making lewd noises and twitching her body. One pervert fondling a woman’s body on a bench in front of the central library. And another slut with perverted words engraved all over her body. It was a scene where they would be arrested immediately for indecency if someone reported them to the police, but my hands didn’t stop.
“Euuht, eu, ah… you’re really… touching me without hesitation… Hieuk~!”
“You still won’t tell me?”
“No… when the meeting is arranged tomorrow… I’ll tell you then… right now…?! “
Disgusting. It’s really disgusting. The sound of people whispering around us increases. Well, isn’t it natural for a perverted year with a tattoo on her butt and perverted words written on her stomach and back to be trying to climax while spreading her legs in an M shape on a bench? I grabbed her legs and forcibly closed them to prevent the best position of spreading her legs on the bench from being captured in photos on other people’s cell phones, but the commotion didn’t stop.
“Heu, euk, ah ah, aheung, euueung~!”
“You look like you’re feeling good. If it were Eomma, she would have already climaxed and fainted.”
“You devilish bastard…”
Her forcibly closed legs and waist lift slightly, and her whole body, including her shoulders, trembles. Haeun-nuna, climaxing with her legs neatly together. It must have felt so good to put her fingers inside her hot pants and touch her clit that she had a few tears in her eyes.
“You’re really not going to tell me?”
“No…”
“Tell me why I have to do this. It’s really hard for me to do this kind of thing sober, too? What the hell is this in front of other people?”
“Just know that… every time you become able to treat women like trash… our sisters’ bodies become safer…”
“Our bodies become safer?”
“Uung…”
At those words, I took a deep breath and exhaled like a hippo. I feel like I know what Nuna is saying, but I don’t, and my suspicion only grows. Besides, I’m starting to feel bad because the gazes are getting sharp. I roughly rubbed the fluids on my hand on my T-shirt to wipe it off, then raised my eyes and waved my palm.
“What are you looking at? Get lost.”
“Crazy bastard…”
The crowd disperses with the muttering of someone. There weren’t that many people to begin with, and there’s no sign that anyone called the police. Nuna kept her head down as if savoring the afterglow of her climax, while I leaned back and looked up at the sky.
‘What the hell is it… If I become a pervert according to what Nuna and Eomma say… is my family’s safety guaranteed…?’
I really don’t know what’s going on. Since Nuna said that, even the fact that Father had his sisters try to attack me is weighing on my mind. But the answer doesn’t come, and I wonder if I’ll have to spend the day like this, so I grabbed Nuna’s wrist.
“Aheuh?!”
She’s surprised, but her eyes are filled with strong will. A face that says she won’t tell me the truth until tomorrow comes, no matter how I torment her. Unless Yeowon-eomma and Seou-nuna tell me about Father’s circumstances, Haeun-nuna is the only one on my side. She says she’ll tell me tomorrow, so I don’t think I need to make her angry, so I said something she would like.
“Okay, Nuna says she won’t tell me, so what can I do? Instead, I’m not going home today. Let’s stay at a hotel until I meet that bald guy or whatever. OK?”
“Yeah… if it’s just that…”
Haeun-nuna, who doesn’t tell me the secret but obediently follows this kind of thing. She sticks to me in a hesitant manner, as if gently rubbing her thighs. Our Nuna, who has completely become a bitch, didn’t resist even when I put my hand inside her hot pants and walked as if touching her butt.
“Heheuheung.”
“……………”
Nuna smiles brightly, in contrast to my face, which is turning cold.
Nuna said that.
I could already predict how I would feel tomorrow.
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