Villain Eaten By The Hero - Chapter 100

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Those whose foundations are twisted from the beginning find it difficult to return inside the fence. They are destined to live forever on the outside, unstable and precarious.

That’s why it’s so hard to love a villain, because of that.

“Don’t make people miserable. Damn it, can’t you just live a normal and happy life somewhere?”

It was because of that reason that Seo decided to bury his love for her.

Watching someone you love walking precariously from a distance is painful. Even if Belze isn’t in pain, she’ll definitely be exhausted.

“Ugh, I can’t…, hmmm, ahh, ahh!”

Belze steadied her dizzy swaying body and threw his arms around Seo’s neck. The sound of fabric crinkling covered the muffled, staggering noises.

In the midst of the overwhelming pl*asure, Belze grasped the reason why Seo had turned away from her. It was funny, stupid, pitiful, and lovely to try to close her eyes because she thought it would be painful to watch.

Her walls contracted tightly around Seo’s c*ck, intensifying the pl*asure. The leg that had slipped beneath the chair trembled, and the bent knee on the other side seemed to shake as if in agreement. Her hips and waist writhed as if shooting upward, and the moans didn’t cease.

After such a state continued for tens of seconds, the ringing in Belze’s ears stopped, and the space below, which had been filled seamlessly, now felt empty.. Seo had ej*culated.

She shuddered at the long sigh that reached her ears, then realized too late that her belly was slick with a slimy, thick l*quid. The c*m slid downward in small trickles, soaking the top of Seo’s thighs.

Although Belze wanted to tighten her legs to prevent it from flowing, her body didn’t cooperate. Her body was pounded with pl*asure and fatigue from Seo’s frantic rocking. It was a struggle to keep holding onto Seo so that she wouldn’t fall back.

Seo, who had poured out words that he had held inside so hard, also seemed to be absent-minded. After moving around vigorously while sitting, he expelled all the accumulated l*quid below and savored a languid sense of relief for a while.

However, after settling himself faster than Belze, he stood up and lifted her, who was still holding onto him, off the chair. He laid her down rather gently on the bed, then went to his closet.

When he threw a shirt and a small-sized pair of pants taken from the closet onto her body, Belze snapped back to reality.

“You knew I was that kind of person from the beginning.”

Despite wanting to lie down due to the exhaustion, it wasn’t the time for that. Seo wasn’t affectionate even after sharing an intimate moment.

Belze defended as she picked up the clothes Seo had thrown, putting them on.

She hadn’t done anything to deceive him; she hadn’t intentionally built up his expectations only to disapp. She hadn’t played any tricks nor play hard to get.

From the moment they met until now. Having s*x, enjoying sweet moments like a honeymoon, Belze had never been a villain.

Instead of saying he would be okay, when asked why he was suddenly hurt again now, Seo, who had completely pulled his pants, let out a tired sigh.

“…Yeah. I knew it. I just didn’t think I’d like you as much as I do. It’s my fault.”

I didn’t know that I would like you so much that it would be painful to watch it go to death, and that I would hope for a normal ending where we would hold hands and receive blessings from others. 

Belze could feel Seo’s desire to say that. His eyes were quite red as he shot them without stammering a single word.

“I didn’t beg you to stay or get angry. I stopped on my own. So, you shouldn’t mess with other people’s hearts and quietly leave now.”

“Why should I?”

Belze glared at Seo, who had turned away from her. Who would understand hearing the words of giving up because it’s too hard when you like someone so much.

If it were an ordinary person, they might. Because it’s hard for both parties, it’s unavoidable, it wasn’t going well from the beginning, they might say the same things and let go.

But villains are not like that.

“I can abandon you, but you can’t abandon me.”

The anxiety and bitterness aren’t Belze’s problem but Seo’s. In fact, even that happens because love is heavy.

It’s hard to understand why you have to give up something you like so much. 

It’s a feeling so deep that she wants to tell him to keep it in his heart, even when he’s trying to reject her.  Just knowing that he harbors such feelings makes her mouth feel sweet and her lower abdomen tremble.

Just thinking about it is thrilling, and it makes her feel relieved over trivial matters, and with a small gesture, she can become the happiest person in the world.

Turning away brings agony, and if he says he loves her, she feels like she can have everything.

Especially when the other person is none other than Seo. The hero that all the villains of Meteor City compete against and resent. A man who is as strong as any villain, as relentless as any villain, and more fierce than any villain.

Even with a slightly rugged edge, he has a neat appearance. Stubborn and seemingly menacing, he cherishes the world uprightly. That’s why he becomes someone to admire, then someone to hate because you can’t get his attention.

For someone like him to love Belze, there’s no way Belze can give that up.

“You’ve fallen for the wrong person.”

Who am I to someone like him?

An evil mastermind who turned her back on the world over a trivial incident. A proud executive of <Cheonha>, who terrifies even crying children. A villain so wicked that the Hero Disaster Management Division has to clench their teeth.

A few rejections won’t deter her, she won’t back down. Even if it means destroying her lair to make sure she never comes back, she won’t give up

Belze was ready to fight until Seo said he was sick of it and couldn’t take it anymore, which shouldn’t be too difficult.

As if saying, “Let’s wait and see,” Belze chuckled, and Seo, in response, let out a mocking laugh.

“You’re the one who’s fallen for the wrong person. After all you’ve been through with me, you still don’t know what kind of person I am?”

Having chuckled once, Seo shot a fierce look at Belze. Seo, who had kept his distance as if he wouldn’t give in, took a confident step forward.

“You should be thinking about running away from me, not chasing me. Do you know what happens if I want you any more than I already do? Holding onto you alone won’t be enough.”

He flicked his fingers from right to left, and thin bars flew out and bound Belze’s wrists and ankles. They were loose enough not to leave marks, but tight enough that she couldn’t get her hands or feet out.

He looked down at Belze who had been subdued in an instant, greed written all over his face. It was giddy enough to make her hesitate for a moment, even though she’d brought it on herself.

“If all I want is to keep you by my side, I could easily grab you and locked up in a prison. Then you won’t be able to go anywhere, and you’ll be stuck with me. Is that what you want me to do?”

“You mean you’re going to put me in jail and force yourself on me?”

“I wouldn’t have to. With your personality, I’m sure you’d cling to me in prison and demand things.”

In short, he was saying that Belze would be the one who would be whimpering to Seo the moment she was locked up. Since it wasn’t an entirely implausible imagination, Belze merely pressed her lips together.

Given her situation, she had often imagined being imprisoned. The solution at that time usually involved waiting for external help or plotting an escape from within. Do whatever it takes to get out, and if she can’t, do whatever it takes to make prison life comfortable.

Therefore, if Seo were nearby during such a time, it was predictable that she would use his body and affection as a pretext to make various demands.