Unhealthy - Chapter 37

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Chapter 37. Obscene Gift

 

She couldn’t tell what dream she had.

 

Only the feeling of moaning in suppressed agony throughout her sleep remained vivid.

 

When she pushed up her heavy eyelids again, the warmth that had been holding her tightly was already gone.

 

Unable to withstand the cool chill touching her skin, Hae-yeong pulled the blanket up to the top of her head.

 

It felt like waking from a warm dream only to be thrown back into harsh reality.

 

“Are you awake?”

 

Outside the window was already bright.

 

When she heard Taejun’s voice, whom she thought would have already left for work, Hae-yeong was startled and threw off the blanket, opening her eyes wide.

 

She saw Taejun sitting diagonally on the couch in a robe, holding a tablet PC.

 

“Uh…”

 

On a weekday, not a weekend, with the sun already high overhead, his appearance without having changed clothes felt strange.

 

Hae-yeong moved her lips in puzzlement but couldn’t find the right words and just stammered.

 

Taejun put down the tablet PC, got up, and approached the bed.

 

Without realizing it, Hae-yeong tensively pulled the blanket up to her nose and held her breath, only moving her eyes to watch his movements.

 

However, Taejun paid no attention to Hae-yeong’s wary gaze and extended the back of his hand to touch her forehead.

 

“You were groaning all night while sleeping.”

 

When Hae-yeong weakly shook her head, Taejun lowered his eyes and quietly added.

 

“You have a slight fever.”

 

Taejun’s cool hand on her forehead felt refreshing.

 

Just that brief contact brought back the sensation of him exploring every corner of her body last night, making Hae-yeong’s neck feel hot.

 

“Ahem, hmm. What about work?”

 

“I didn’t go.”

 

Hae-yeong looked up at Taejun with bewildered eyes as he answered plainly.

 

“Can you just… not go to work so carelessly?”

 

“Yeah, it’s fine.”

 

Taejun flicked Hae-yeong’s nose with his index finger and turned around.

 

The sunlight carelessly breaking over the bed sheets smoothly slid along his firm back muscles visible through his robe.

 

“I moved the clothes and bag that were in the car here.”

 

“Oh, that.”

 

She had been excited about shopping when he said he’d give her a gift, but had completely forgotten about it.

 

Even if her memory wasn’t complete, she knew well how persistent and exhausting last night’s lovemaking had been.

 

In such a situation, even though he said he postponed work, hearing that he had brought her belongings from the car made Hae-yeong feel strangely moved.

 

“I threw away the underwear because it was unusable.”

 

“Why did you throw that away… Then what am I supposed to wear?”

 

Hae-yeong protested while gripping the blanket tightly.

 

Remembering yesterday’s rough hands that mercilessly penetrated her body and ruthlessly tore the thin fabric, her voice trembled faintly.

 

But Taejun didn’t even bat an eye and replied calmly, as if reminding her of that shameful memory.

 

“There’s underwear in the drawer.”

 

He pointed with his eyes toward the transparent glass door of the dressroom.

 

“How… how can I wear someone else’s underwear?”

 

To Hae-yeong who had completely misunderstood, Taejun corrected her and walked toward the dressroom, seemingly intending to bring the underwear himself.

 

“Not mine, yours.”

 

“Why is my underwear… here?”

 

At Hae-yeong’s question, Taejun stopped walking toward the closet and turned his head.

 

His dark gray eyes slowly swept from Hae-yeong’s shoulder line visible above the blanket to her disheveled hair like he was licking her with his gaze.

 

His slightly lowered voice resonated thickly in the enclosed room’s air.

 

“I just bought them according to my taste.”

 

“Whose… my underwear?”

 

“Then whose underwear would I buy? Yours is the only one I’ve seen.”

 

Taejun’s gaze blatantly lingered on Hae-yeong’s lips.

 

A fierce heat was planted again in Taejun’s eyes as he stared at the place that was swollen red from his persistent sucking last night.

 

“How can you say such things without your expression changing at all?”

 

He turned his body again to face Hae-yeong directly.

 

On his firm chest visible through the loosely opened robe were clear red nail marks that Hae-yeong had left yesterday, unable to bear the pleasure.

 

They were carved into Taejun’s body like proof of the violent lovemaking they had shared last night.

 

“Because it’s based on facts.”

 

“Pervert.”

 

“That’s right too.”

 

Taejun didn’t deny it. Rather, he seemed to accept that modifier as a natural right, making Hae-yeong’s eyebrows twitch and tremble.

 

He finally came out holding a pair of panties that he had kept in the drawer.

 

She thought he was trying to humiliate her, but he didn’t seem to calculate such things with his head.

 

The thin, delicate lace-decorated panties held in his rough, large hands were completely see-through.

 

“How can I wear… that…”

 

Imagining where on her body Gi Tae-jun’s chosen underwear would touch and how explicitly, Hae-yeong was crushed by unbearable heat and buried her face deep into the damp blanket.

 

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Hae-yeong had to wear underwear to leave his house, so she had no choice but to put on what he had ‘prepared.’

 

The unfamiliar touch of lace against her skin brought a strange sense of humiliation beyond shame, but in her helpless situation, she couldn’t blame him further.

 

“Weren’t we going to school?”

 

Fortunately, her first afternoon class was free, so she thought she could attend the remaining classes and had asked Taejun to drive her to school.

 

Even though she thought she was being childish asking someone who had to go to work, Hae-yeong wanted to give Taejun some form of absolution as he earnestly promised to atone.

 

“We have about thirty minutes.”

 

Taejun parked at the Han River Park Outdoor Parking Lot not far from campus and came back with a bag full of food from the convenience store.

 

“You said you didn’t like me parking at school.”

 

Taejun unwrapped a rice ball and placed it in Hae-yeong’s hand.

 

At the warmth she received, Hae-yeong stared blankly at Taejun.

 

After hearing his casual words, a section of the past suddenly came to mind as if a switch had been turned on.

 

Was it last spring?

 

Taejun had come to pick her up near the school without notice.

 

That day was the first time she had plans to drink with her classmates.

 

Unable to tell Taejun, who was already waiting in the school parking lot, to go back, she had agonized internally and said such things to Taejun.

 

That it would be troublesome for her if he brought such a luxury foreign car to school. That her friends might misunderstand, so she’d prefer if he didn’t come to pick her up at school.

 

Looking back now, it wasn’t something to say so harshly, but back then she was just annoyed by Taejun acting on his own. It was also awkward how he would suddenly visit school while always being distant with her. Their relationship wasn’t that smooth either.

 

She hadn’t particularly craved close friendships, but at least she didn’t want to become someone people gossiped about.

 

That day was the first day of her period so her body felt sluggish, but as a result, she felt much better after resting thanks to Taejun picking her up.

 

So she didn’t need to say such things to Taejun, but she just… in her young heart, she had blurted out unnecessary words to Taejun.

 

“You… you still remembered those words?”

 

She hadn’t known why Taejun parked his car at commercial buildings far from campus or in secluded parking lots like this.

 

She had thought there was no particular reason, but at his casually thrown words, the bad things she had said long ago floated clearly in her mind.

 

“I told you. I don’t do things you hate.”

 

Don’t do that.

 

Don’t say such things.

 

Don’t be so kind.

 

Just remain a selfish, bad person.

 

Taejun’s consideration was always like this.

 

That terrible kindness took away even the only justification Hae-yeong had to hate him.

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