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“Haah, ah, ah, ungh!”

The forcefully penetrating p*nis made her insides whimper. She flailed her hands like someone drowning. Her hands waving in the air had unclear intentions – whether to escape or to embrace. A large hand caught her flailing hands.

The thick-jointed hand filled the narrow gap completely while spreading it. Meanwhile, the intense thrusting continued vigorously. She panted, blinking her eyes rapidly.

Too big. Too much.

The depth and thickness were impossible to handle. It feels like her stomach is being torn apart.

“Move your hips more.”

While thrusting his hips so strongly that her entire body shook, the man spoke in an extremely calm voice. Ji-an tried to shake her head. 

No, it’s too deep. It hurts, it’s too much.

However, only muffled moans escaped her lips. Her head bobbed up and down violently as she rocked intensely like riding a wild stallion.

“Huu, ahh, aah!”

“You grip my c*ck so well. Good girl.”

Hoo, on the man’s chest that exhaled languidly, a black snake tattoo writhed. The snake with its mouth wide open looked as if it would swallow her whole.

Ji-an traced that tattoo with her glazed eyes.

Why am I even doing this?

She simply couldn’t understand.

* * *

That day was, without a doubt, the worst day of her life.

“Ah, this is driving me crazy.”

Ji-an struggled with her short skirt that kept riding up. The tight skirt revealed her underwear and the flesh under her b*ttocks with just a slight lift of her legs. The unfamiliar high heels made it even more unbearable.

“This is so annoying. You’ll pay for this, Yoo Eun-chae.”

Indeed, people shouldn’t do things they’re not used to. She gritted her teeth.

Lee Ji-an. In her mid-twenties, she was still a lifelong single. Five years of unrequited love. Never even held a man’s hand. On top of that, she was harshly criticized at her recent blind date.

They said she wasn’t feminine, that she lacked “s*x appeal.” Hearing such nonsense made her both angry and dejected.

Am I really that unattractive?

While she was feeling down, her best friend Eun-chae dragged her to a club, saying she needed to learn how to have fun at places like this. She pushed her to forget about those lousy guys and find a hot man, but Eun-chae was nowhere to be seen.

It’s obvious. She’s probably already rolling around in a motel with some random guy.

Ji-an stumbled to the bar and sat down. She wanted to go home right away. She couldn’t understand what others found so entertaining about this; it was just horrible to her.

The music blared as if to tear her eardrums, hands suddenly appeared from behind, groping her sticky body, and her foot twisted awkwardly, stepping on something with a crunch.

A hot guy, my foot.

All the faces that flickered in the dazzling light were nothing but sea creatures freshly crawled out of the ocean.

Eun-chae joked that “you don’t look at faces during s*x”, but Ji-an would rather die than do that with an ugly man.

The man she had a crush on for five years was a senior from her department, famous for being the most handsome in the college. Naturally, he was never without a girlfriend, and her unrequited love ended in vain as she clung to her waiting ticket.

“One Tequila Sunrise, please.”

Sigh. 

She thought she should have a drink before leaving. Ji-an sat alone at the bar, sipping her drink. The tipsy feeling quickly rose, making her head dizzy, but she kept drinking one glass after another. Maybe it was because she felt so dirty; the alcohol went down smoothly.

“Excuse me.”

A deep male voice poked at her back. Ji-an turned around, her heart fluttering with anticipation and alcohol.

“Did you come alone? Want to hang out together?”

And then, she frowned deeply. 

Damn, what kind of sea creature is this? 

A man who was about her height, with slanted eyes and cheekbones that seemed to pierce the ceiling, suddenly shoved his ugly face in front of her. Not wanting to even engage, Ji-an quickly turned her head.

“I have company.”

“Ah, don’t be like that. Let’s hang out for a bit, huh?”

The man, who hadn’t even introduced himself, grabbed her wrist. Annoyed, Ji-an shook off his hand and stood up. She didn’t want to stay in this place a minute longer. It was a cursed day.

“Hey, where are you going? We’ve got plenty of drinks at our table, huh?”

The man persistently clung to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. 

Crazy bastard, where do you think you’re touching?

Just as Ji-an was about to shout for him to get lost, she felt a sudden urge to vomit and covered her mouth with her hand. Gulp, her empty stomach twisted painfully.

“Let go! Get lost!”

She shouted irritably, and the man, who had been smirking, suddenly frowned.

“Damn, playing hard to get, huh? Hey, you better come with me while I’m being nice.”

“I said no, you bastard!”

With her stomach churning and her vision spinning, Ji-an covered her mouth. 

She couldn’t hold it in any longer. She swung her clutch bag with all her might at the man.

The man’s face twisted horribly.  

That was the last thing she remembered.

“Ah, uh, uhh, good, feels good!”

Beyond her flickering consciousness, she heard an embarrassingly lewd moan. 

Who the hell is making such an indecent sound?

“Hoo, you move your hips well. Is it really your first time?”

A low male voice, tinged with laughter, reached her ears, and only then did Ji-an try to focus her blurred vision. 

What is this, who? 

A sharp ringing echoed as if she had been slapped.  

Ji-an blinked her eyes with difficulty.  

The first thing she saw was a chest so covered in black tattoos that no bare skin was visible. 

In the middle of the massive chest, a snake with long fangs opened its mouth wide as if it were about to bite. The bulging chest muscles glistened with sweat.  

As she slowly raised her gaze, she saw a man squinting his eyes, looking up at her. His youthful face, perhaps just twenty years old, was adorned with numerous silver piercings.  

Despite the cute impression given by the plump under-eye fat and the dimples cutely etched on his cheeks, the man’s sharp eyes, strong jawline, and thick eyebrows made him look fierce and intimidating. In short, a thug, a gangster, a delinquent. A type she had never interacted with in her life.

Who is this man?  

She swore she had never seen this stranger before. There was no way she knew him. She would never have approached him first of her own accord. Ji-an turned pale and gaped silently.  

“What? Suddenly. You stopped moving so well.”

The man let out a long, languid breath and ran his hand through his hair. Ji-an was horrified. She had been wondering why she felt a dull ache below, only to realize that both she and the man were n*ked, and she was even straddling his waist.  

“Huh, huh!”  

Like a horse kicked in the hind legs, Ji-an exhaled a sharp breath and desperately tried to get up.  

Squelch, the deeply embedded c*ck slid out, scraping against her tender entrance. A strange pleasure tingled up her spine, but Ji-an was too flustered to register such sensations.  

Frantically searching for her clothes, she crawled across the floor, clutching the pile of clothes scattered there.

“What are you doing? Where are you going?”  

The man, who had been quietly watching her, approached leisurely and grabbed her arm. Ji-an shuddered violently, startled.  

“What is this? Who are you? Who are you? What did you do to me?”

“Huh.”  

The man looked at her with an expression of utter bewilderment. His dark eyes assessed her.  

“Is this a joke? If it is, it’s not funny.”  

The man tilted his head slightly, flexing his muscular arms. Ji-an was engulfed in fear. All sorts of horrific incidents frequently reported on the news flashed through her mind.  

“Um, excuse me, I’m really sorry, but I really don’t know. Who you are, why we were in bed like this. So, I need to go home. I have to go home.”

The man grabbed Ji-an’s chin as she babbled and shook her head. He brought his face close and smiled.

“You really don’t remember? Not at all?”  

“Yes, yes. Yes.”  

Ji-an nodded her head so fast it seemed a breeze would form. The man wore a mischievous expression.  

“You don’t remember at all, asking to suck my c*ck, begging to be f*cked like a dog.”

“W-what, uh, what?”

At the words spilling from the man’s red lips, Ji-an’s eyes widened. And then, whoosh, her cheeks flushed red.