Handcuffs

⚠️ This story depicts violent and coercive relationships. Reader discretion is advised.
⚠️ Side Story 2 contains gruesome scenes, potentially disturbing themes, and depictions of unethical behavior. Please read with particular caution.

“You got wet just by looking at me Sewon. Were you trying to hide it?”
Sweet guilt mingled with a pleasure so lovely it was almost chilling.
Whenever she was with her first love, these two emotions coexisted.

“I came every night thinking about you. I m*sturbated like crazy thinking about you. My pretty little sister.”
Terrible pain mingled with a pleasure so repulsive it left her feeling wretched.
Whenever she was with her stepbrother, those two emotions crossed.

Three vertices of a twisted triangle.
The moment this tangle of strange desires finally began to intertwine—

Sewon prayed to God.
Please, just let me die.