Obsession

Chapter 5

Part 1

It didn’t take long before I saw Lee Jong-woo again, because he came to see me the very next day.

‘What should I do?’

Hee-young, who saw Lee Jong-woo standing outside her front door, fidgeted and stood nervously in front of the door.

I don’t want to let that guy in the house, but if he rings the bell and don’t open the door, he might do something bad.

‘I can’t help it.’

Hee-young finally gave up and opened the front door.

“Why are you so slow? You used to be so fast.”

As he entered the front door, the man shook the rainwater off his shoulders. Outside the door stood several men who seemed to have followed him.

“Those people… … .”

“Don’t worry about it. They’re just following me.”

The man spoke nonchalantly, took off his shoes, and came inside.

“Why are you standing there?”

The man sitting on the sofa gestured to Heeyoung.

“I was thinking about it a lot yesterday.”

It’s scary to think what will come out of a man’s mouth.

“There are 159 left, but if I do it once a day, it will take half a year, right?”

“I’ll pay you back. I can pay you back the money that I owe you.”

“Just call off the wedding.”

“Yes?”

“Give up on marriage. Then it will become simple.”

Give up on marriage?

That can’t be.

How can I give up this marriage, which was such an opportunity?

How can I give up the lifeline that barely holds me to the higher world?

“If you can’t give up, I can help you give up.”

The man spoke in a relaxed voice, but it was threatening enough for Hee-young.

“If I just tell him that you’re Yoon Hee-young and not Han Ji-ae, he’ll break off the engagement with you.”

“I will do whatever you tell me to do, whether it be 160 or 200 times, so please don’t interfere with our marriage.”

Hee-young knelt down in front of the man, folded her hands, and prayed.

This marriage must happen at all costs. This is a pressing issue for Hee-young.

“Why? Do you like him that much? Or is it because you think your past will disappear if you marry him?”

“I told you I wanted to get out. I wanted to get out of this fucking cesspool. So I asked you to help me get out.”

“That’s why I said I would help you. I said I would give you money. But you ran away.”

“Bullshit, I didn’t like it.”

Tears flowed down Heeyoung’s cheeks.

If only I could get some sympathy for this man. But is there really any sympathy for this man?

“I didn’t like the idea of ​​living together.”

“So, you ran away?”

“I felt like if we lived together, I would never be able to escape that hell. That’s when I saw that money.”

“Why? Did you think I would let you live in that shabby place?”

“I, I just wanted to… … live a normal life. Ordinary like everyone else… … .”

“So, you ran away with my money to live a normal life, and stole other people’s names to get here? And you lied all over it?”

“Please, please help me. Please help me, mister. I’ll do whatever you say. Not 200 times, but even if you tell me to spread my legs for the rest of my life, I’ll do it. Just let me get married without him knowing.”

“You’re going to get married and spread your legs for me without him knowing? Do you know that’s even worse?”

“I know. I know… … .”

“In the end, it’s not because you like him, but because you want to get married, right?”

“I want to live like other people… … .”

“Do you think a rag will turn into a towel just because you wash it? A rag is just a rag. No matter what you do, you’re still Yoon Hee-young, begging me to buy your body in that dirty place.”

“What do you want, sir?”

Heeyoung looked at the man, wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

“You.”

My eyes were filled with despair.

“I don’t need money. I have so much that it’s almost rotting away. You’re all I need.”

“Why are you doing this to me… … .”

Why is this guy doing this to me when I’m not anything special?

Why are you so obsessed with me?

There are plenty of other women.

“Why? You started it. You started it, and you played with me, so now it’s my turn to play with you.”

Should I not have even glanced at this man?

Would things have been different if I hadn’t run errands for him, if I hadn’t cooked him ramen, if I hadn’t even asked him for help?

“If you really want to get married, then do it with me. I’ll do the marriage, so call him today and tell him to break off the engagement. If you can’t, I’ll do it for you, so if it’s hard, just ask me.”

Heeyoung lowered her head.

There’s no way out now. This man is determined to bring me down.

‘If running away is useless… … .’

Heeyoung looked down at the tears falling on the back of her hand.

‘Should I kill him…?’

If they chase you no matter where you run, the only solution is to kill them.

‘But how can I kill a person like this… … .’

This man is the kind of person who wouldn’t budge even if several people attacked him.

But how could I dare kill him? I wouldn’t even be able to wound him.

“I wouldn’t make you suffer. I’ll make you live in luxury. I’ll let you live in luxury and do whatever you want, so just stop and take off your clothes.”

Comfort.

A glamorous life.

That’s good too. It’s true that I wished for that. But that’s something I wish for when I’m with someone else, and I don’t wish for that from this man.

This man is definitely not ordinary. If you are next to this man, your body will surely be pampered, but your mind will be tormented every day.

A man whose whole body stinks of danger.

I still don’t know exactly what he does. He could have killed someone, or he could be in the drug business or something like that.

So, maybe he became a big-time customer who entrusted [a large sum of money].

I heard that there were clients who made money illegally while Seon-oh was at the company. Seon-oh’s job was to legally launder the money they made illegally.

It’s the same now.

Big hands, big clients, that means a lot of money is being made illegally, and that means this guy is really dangerous.

I hate the word risk itself.

I just want to live a normal, stable life. What good is living in a fancy house if I feel anxious? More than anything, I want to erase that filthy past, that past where I lived under the name of Yoon Hee-young.

I want to live as Han Ji-ae, not Yoon Hee-young. So, no matter how I live, I will never be happy with this man who knows that I am Yoon Hee-young.

‘If you can’t run away, you have to kill him. Even if you have to find a way… … .’

Heeyoung took off her clothes while thinking scary thoughts.

Today, apart from going to see the gifts in the afternoon, there was nothing else planned, so I woke up leisurely and dressed comfortably. Hee-young took off her loose-fitting t-shirt and shorts, untied her bra, grabbed her panties, and hesitated.

“Are you embarrassed now? Have you forgotten that you sucked my cock and I sucked yours? Are you embarrassed to take off your panties now?”

Hee-young took off the panties she had been hesitating to remove as the man laughed mockingly at her.

“Where do you want to do it?”

You can choose whether to do it on the floor or on the bed.

Hee-young walked silently and climbed onto the bed. While she was climbing onto the bed, the man took off his clothes. The man took off his rain-soaked suit jacket and shirt, put his hands on his pants, and approached the bed. He then took off his pants and briefs before climbing onto the bed.

Even though several years have passed, this man remains the same as if time has stopped. When she looks at herself in the mirror, she can see that she has changed from before.

The person in the mirror is not Yun Hee-young, but Han Ji-ae.

Not Yoon Hee-young, who was always gloomy and sad, but Han Ji-ae, who could smile brightly.

Although she is an orphan, Han Ji-ae is happy because she graduated from a good university, occasionally meets up with friends to chat, and works as a secretary to the president of a small company, where she receives a marriage proposal from a business partner.

But now, a man who seemed to have walked out of a mirror where time had stopped was standing in front of me.

“Spread it out.”

Heeyoung spread her legs obediently.

I didn’t give up. I just decided to pretend to do whatever this guy wanted.

Yeah. Whether it’s running away, killing him, or whatever, right now I have to pretend to do whatever this guy wants.

That’s how opportunities arise.

“Sigh.”

As soon as she spread her legs, the man who immediately put his head between them started sucking her vagina, and Hee-young threw her head back and moved her waist. The man’s tongue tangled the folds that were folded over and over again. As his thick fingers spread her labia minora and sucked the inner vaginal folds, Hee-young twisted her waist and let out a huff.

Regardless of whether I want to run away or escape, my body melts so defenselessly into this man’s caress.

I know that sex with this guy feels freaking good.

That’s been the case before too.

The sex was good.

No, it was only good during sex.

But you can’t live on sex alone.

No, I don’t want to live just for sex.

I want to love normally, feel happy normally, and live normally.

Is that such a difficult wish and such an excessive desire?

“Huh! Uh, yeah, yeah!”

A thick finger enters the vaginal folds and scratches the inside. The tip of the hooked finger scratches the vaginal wall and rubs the swollen clitoris.

“Ah, yeah, haa-ah. Ha, laugh!”

Heeyoung wiggled her hips with her legs spread open. Her gaping pussy spurted out water as three fingers poked her hole while rubbing her clitoris.

Hee-young’s breathing became increasingly rapid. Her mind was so full of pleasure that she couldn’t think of anything else. Her body was so weak to pleasure.

No, my body is already accustomed to the promiscuous pleasure this man gives me.

I remembered something I had heard before. It was a story about a frog or something that had been sleeping underground for thousands, or tens of thousands of years, and when they found it and put it in water, it woke up. I don’t know if it was a frog or what, but it was something similar.

Isn’t that the same thing with your own body? Even if you hate it so much that you run away, your body remembers this damn sex, and every time you do something like this, your body goes crazy, unlike your head.

It wasn’t a long time, though. I had only been selling my body in that small, damp, dirty room for a few days. But in those few days, this man had become firmly engraved on my body.

And then again, after so many years, yesterday when I got fucked by this guy, the thrill of that time came back to me in full force.

It’s the same now. I’m sick and tired of this man who came all the way here, but my body wants more. It’s disgusting how my body wants him to suck me more, touch me more, and fuck me faster.

“Yeah, yeah, ha, huh, haaah, ah, ah, ahhh!”

Hee-young, who had been twisting her waist back and forth on the bed, stiffly arched her back and shivered. She had reached climax just from the caressing that involved poking her hole and rubbing her clitoris.

“Ugh… … .”

A stream of water gushed out from between her legs, which was trembling with her back bent.

“Is it that good? Your mouth is watering.”

A man with his face between her legs laughs.

My face is hot. My heart feels like it’s going to burst.

“Isn’t that right? I’m not the type of guy who likes fucking, but you made me like this. Some kind of slut with no hair on her head came to me without even wearing any underwear, lifted up her skirt, and asked me to fuck her, and I went crazy. You may have forgotten everything, but I remember it like it was yesterday. I think your period was over soon after that, right? I tasted blood when I was sucking your pussy. That made my mind go crazy.”

I don’t remember that.

It’s strange that he still remembers that it was after my period.

“I can quit smoking amd drinking, but there’s one thing I can’t quit. That’s you, Yoon Hee-young. I just can’t quit you. That’s why I searched for you like a crazy person.”

The man’s hand tightly gripped Heeyoung’s buttocks.

“I was trying to live comfortably, sort things out, and start a new life, but you ruined it all. You ruined someone else’s life and ran away, Yoon Hee-young. You have to take responsibility, right? You have to take responsibility for ruining a man’s life, even if it’s now.”

‘What did I… What did I do… … .’

What did I do to ruin this man’s life?

For that money?

“If it weren’t for you, I would be lying around drinking in a foreign country right now, but because of you, I’m still stuck here.”

Today this man only speaks incomprehensible words.

Was this man always this talkative? The man I knew before was the kind of man who would only say a few words a day. But now, this man is pouring out his words to me as if he has some kind of grudge.

“Ahhh!”

The man’s cock was thrust deep into her wet pussy.

“Ah! Yeah!”

The man’s cock roughly went in and out of the hole. Every time he thrust fiercely, Hee-young’s eyes turned white. Her body, which had already reached climax once, heated up in an instant. Every time the thick, fierce cock pushed deep inside her, her whole body screamed.

“Haaah! Haa! Ah, ah!”

Heeyoung screamed madly.

Yesterday, she had to hold back her screams because she was in the bathroom, and Hee-young held onto the wrist of the man holding her waist and hung on.

“Ha! Yeah! Huh!”

Heeyoung screamed in pleasure, even drooling that she couldn’t swallow.

I feel like I’m going to lose my breath.

“Whoaaaaang!”

Heeyoung, who had reached her climax, trembled on the bed and rolled her eyes wide open. The man’s penis was pulled out of Heeyoung’s hole.

“Haa… haa… … .”

Semen flowed down Heeyoung’s thighs as she curled up on her side like a shrimp.

It wasn’t just my thighs that were wet. The blanket, which had been washed the day before and was clean, was soaking wet. My cum and this guy’s semen soaked the blanket, staining it completely.

“Let’s make 10 million won today. Can we just do it ten times?”

The man who turned over Hee-young’s body, who was panting, spread her buttocks wide. The bright red hole that opened up along with her buttocks dripped white semen. The man who had been caressing the hole covered in semen with his hand still thrust his cock, which was still twitching fiercely, into the moist hole.

“Huh!”

Heeyoung’s eyes, which had been wide open, suddenly opened. Heeyoung, who had her face buried in the blanket and only her butt raised, screamed.

How many times a day can you reach climax?

“Ha! Yeah! Huh! Aaaah!”

Heeyoung shook her body, clutching the blanket tightly.

It’s not him who’s shaking, it’s me who’s shaking. Every time the man from behind fucks her, her body sways forward. Thud, thud!

The man’s lower body hits her buttocks, and a piece of flesh is thrust deep into her body. In front of this immense pleasure, Hee-young collapses without mercy. Water continuously flows down her spread thighs.

“Huh!”

Hee-young raised her head and looked at the mirror at the head of the bed. She saw the man behind her, holding her tightly, with her butt raised while crying naked. The man panting fiercely and herself, lying down like a dog and rejoicing, were all captured in the small mirror.

“Shall I show you how my dick gets stuck in you?”

At that moment, the man’s hand grabbed Hee-young’s lower abdomen and lifted her up. Hee-young, who was sitting up facing the mirror with his penis still stuck in her lower mouth, was held onto by the man’s arms while kneeling.

The man supported Heeyoung’s thighs with both arms. Then he raised his knees and started to bang, his waist.

“Ahh! Ah! Ah! Ahh!”

Hee-young’s body floated up while being supported by the man’s arms. Through the mirror, she could see the man’s penis moving in and out between her spread legs. Hee-young’s lips trembled as she watched the dark red penis thrusting inside her vagina, which was covered in white semen, while spreading it wide open.

My bright red nipples, my dark pubic hair, and the dark red flesh stuck in my gaping hole, unaware of my shame.

Above all, my half-crazy face.

“What should I do now?”

Hee-young lost consciousness at the man’s whisper. When the man laid her down on the bed again, Hee-young hung on his shoulder and searched frantically for his lips. She hung on his tongue and sucked it, spreading her legs and shaking her hips. Then she climbed on top of the man herself and rammed her hips while inserting his flesh into her hole.

Hee-young was swinging her hips while holding the man’s stomach with both hands and jumping on top of him. She looked like a beast in heat.

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Comment

  1. Lisa says:

    Wouah girl stop assuming things! Maybe he isnt doing anything illegal! Ask him first! You don’t love your fiancé anyway, it’s a marriage of convenience for you and that guy is 100 times richer plus he is obsessed with you and wants to marry you! I would agree to that marriage so fast idc 🤷🏾‍♀️

    1. Nasha says:

      I think I kinda understand her point of view though. The man was the reason why she need to broke her principle to not be a prostitute. She gave him her dignity in exchange for the money she needed the most so that she can finally escape her hellhole given the unexpected circumstances. So to go back to him is to remind her of the past she no longer wants to linger. To accept him is to go back to her old identity that she no longer recognize. Although the offer is favorable for her, it can also be painful especially that she might feel like a prostitute from before.

      1. Lisa says:

        No her need for money was the reason why she turned to that guy and offered her her body. She went to him he never asked her anything. Plus if she gets married to her fiancé what difference will it make since she just wants to marry him because of financial security too? If she doesnt want to get with him because he seems to indulge into illegal activities it is completely valid but saying it’s because she would feel like a prostitute is ridiculous.

        1. Nasha says:

          The reason is not ridiculous as you claim. If you think about it, what might holding her to go back to the ML knowing that ML can also give her the life she wants? The answer could lie to psychological reasons, not financially but her state of mental and emotional situation.

        2. Nasha says:

          Although it’s not yet stated in her point of view, it is possible that psychological reasons may be the cause why she can’t go back to the ML. If you understood her sufferings and traumas, maybe you can also understand her reasons.

          1. Lisa says:

            We have her pov tho she said she felt like if she got with him she wouldn’t have a simple life like she wanted she clearly stated it. And yes I’ll say it again it would be ridiculous if like you said the reason for her not being with him is it would feel like prostitution since it’s no different than what she is currently doing with her bf 🤷🏾‍♀️

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