Vol. 2 Chapter 62:
Translated by Chef
Edited by Chef
“I didn’t think you’d be like that, but you’re really wild. No, what cri did my son do for you to call the police? Do you have any evidence?”
“… ”
“There is no evidence, but you’ve called the police and he’ll be in trouble. He is studying to work for the country, but if he is falsely accused and this ruins his life, will you take responsibility?”
Everyone has an Achilles heel. To the landlord’s son, that was the word ‘police’, and to the landlord, it seed it was her son. As soon as Inseop took a breather, the landlord ca to the house and as soon as the door opened, he poured out angry words.
“…It won’t be a false accusation.”
Inseop, who had been listening quietly, carefully brought out his words.
“It is! There’s no proof!”
“He confessed earlier.”
“Confess what!”
“John… , he said with his own mouth that he hurt the cat.”
The landlord snorted.
“A cat? Did you say that you were going to report the precious son of soone else’s house to the police because of that cat?”
“It’s not just that cat…”
The mont he looked up, Inseop caught the owner of the house shaking his head.
“Sohow, a young student wants to call the police! Why do you keep tying up my son with the police!”
Only then did Inseop realize. It’s not that she’s angry, she’s afraid. Her son must have caused trouble for the police several tis before. So, it was clear that the police had run without breath this ti, fearing that the police would intervene in her son’s life.
“Do you know how hard he went through to study?”
The landlord’s son was a reluctant and unpleasant person, but the landlord was not. Sotis she greeted Inseop when she saw him, and she would ask if there were any difficulties in being alone. Seeing her trembling and shouting, her heart was not good.
“Why do you speak badly of my son when you don’t even know!”
She seed to truly believe in her son. Inseop didn’t say anything. The mont he faced the landlord’s blind motherly love, he felt a bit sad.
She was an ordinary, common impression. Was it like that? Every ti Inseop saw her landlord, he thought of his mother who had abandoned him. She seed to be living her normal life like that sowhere. And he wondered every ti.
Whether his mother thinks of him sotis, whether she regrets her choice,… Or maybe she won’t be sad.
Although she abandoned him in front of the institution, she must have had a slight lingering attachnt to him since he was the child she conceived and gave birth to.
But as he looked at her screaming mother, Inseop wished.
He said he didn’t want his mother to think of him, so he didn’t want her to be sad all the ti.
“Do you have any other evidence that our son did it?”
“…no.”
The spirit of the landlord suddenly rose. She raised her eyes and exclaid that since Inseop was pitiful, she gave him this nice house at a bargain price, and this is how he had repaid her favor. Inseop silently listened to her verbal abuse.
“Besides, you’re a student, and you’ve got a cat! I’ve said many tis that no animals are allowed! This is a breach of contract.”
“I’m sorry.”
He didn’t have a cat, but it was true that he raised so on the roof.
The landlord quickly crossed her arms and lifted her chin, as if she was right.
“I won’t allow you here anymore. Leave tomorrow.”
“What? Tomorrow?”
“Yes. The deposit will be given tomorrow. Instead, I will not deduct moving expenses. There’s nothing to take from a student.”
“But….”
“That’s enough. I don’t want to talk anymore. Get out tomorrow. Understand?”
Without giving Inseop any more ti to talk, the landlord closed the door and left. Inseop looked at the closed front door with a puzzled expression.
What? How did this happen?
In the midst of the chaos, the first thing that caught Inseop’s eyes were the materials about Lee Wooyeon arranged on one side of the bookshelf. Inseop put on a blank face and took a paper box from the warehouse and began packing his materials one by one. After packing all three boxes of Lee Wooyeon’s materials, Inseop sat down on the bed and grabbed his hair.
It was then that the seriousness of the situation began to unfold on him.
“Then, please contact when the moving date is set.”
“Thank you.”
Inseop bowed his head to the moving center staff. Inseop sighed only after the loaded truck left.
Overnight he boxed up his important items, and in the morning he called the moving company to find a place that could make an appointnt. Fortunately, he was connected with a company that could co and store his luggage today.
After unpacking all his belongings, the owner checked the condition of her house and deposited the money. In the end, Inseop was left with only his underwear and a suitcase containing only important items.
“Good.”
Yesterday, while packing, Inseop searched the Internet for ways tenants could deal with similar situations. The conclusions were similar. Since the landlord is the owner, it was said that if the money could be safely returned, it should be resolved in a good way. He was going to leave anyway, so thinking that he was pulled a little early, Inseop tried to console himself.
The problem was,
“…Where will I go now?”
He couldn’t think about a place to stay for the ti being because he was packing his moving items.
If it was like before, he would have contacted Lee Wooyeon without worrying, but right after that happened, he couldn’t.
If he was lucky, he could move into a new house after the weekend, so he couldn’t easily sign for a house or a studio apartnt with his salary. A sauna was the best place to stay for a day or two, but he wasn’t too keen on it. When he first ca to Korea, he had mories of being molested by a pervert after using it for a while. That said, he didn’t know when he would find a house, but he couldn’t stay in an expensive hotel.
He didn’t even have anyone to ask for a night’s sleep. He only communicated with his classmates during the sester, and Yoon Ahreum was of course excluded. Mr. Cha and Kim Kangwoo were close friends, but Mr. Cha said that he couldn’t stay any longer because of the difficult landlord, and Kangwoo lived with his older sister, so it was impossible.
Inseop checked the call list on his cell phone. Director Cha, Lee Wooyeon and the office, Lee Wooyeon, Lee Wooyeon, Kim Kangwoo, Kim Kangwoo, CEO, Lee Wooyeon, office, Lee Wooyeon, Lee Wooyeon, Lee Wooyeon ….
Looking at the endless list of Lee Wooyeon, Inseop realized that his life really revolved around Lee Wooyeon.
Can it be like this?
It reminded him of a story Manager Cha told him one day. Did he say that trees with many roots are healthy? How far did the roots of Lee Wooyeon reach?
Looking down at his feet, Inseop gathered his heart and raised his head. It was ti for him to co to terms with reality.
“Accommodation? A large room?”
“Just, Just to sleep.”
Inseop quickly handed out the money. He didn’t do anything wrong by staying at a motel, but he felt strangely guilty.
“Fourth floor.”
The man at the counter handed him a key and a ziplock bag containing disposable toiletries. Inseop bowed his head and quickly accepted them. The couple who he t in front of the elevator looked at Inseop carrying a large suitcase with suspicious eyes and whispered.
“Why did he co here alone?”
“Isn’t he a psycho? There’s sothing like a dead body in that bag.”
He was about to tell him that the suitcase contained only clothes and a few important items, but he gave up. If he did, it seed like he would be treated like a weirdo.
Inside the cramped elevator, Inseop couldn’t even raise his head. As soon as the door opened on the 4th floor, Inseo dragged his bag and got out of the elevator.
“Room 408, 408… ”
It was a room down the hallway. As he opened the door with his key and entered, the sll of damp bedding and cheap air freshener stung his nose. Inseop opened the window for ventilation and laid down on the bed.
“I’m tired.”
The mont he said those words, he felt tired. It was worth it. Recently, things have exploded without a chance to breathe. Kang Youngmo, violent accidents on the road, Lee Wooyeon’s new house and car accident, and even moving overnight. Those were dramatic days that had no sense of reality.
Well, there was no sense of reality from the fact that he was dating Lee Wooyeon.
“Haha… Who would believe it?”
When he wakes up in the morning, he can’t believe it, so he checks the text ssages he exchanged with Lee Wooyeon.
“Oh right.”
Inseop jumped up from the bed. All he had to do was contact Lee Wooyeon. He couldn’t tell him everything, but he had to tell him that he had left the house. By any chance, if Lee Wooyeon went to the front of the house and bumps into the owner’s son, it could create a problem.
Inseop took a deep breath. But for a long ti he stared at the screen of his phone and couldn’t even lift a finger.
His palms were wet with cold sweat. He seed several tis more nervous than when he called him back when he was afraid of Lee Wooyeon.
“… Let’s do it later.”
As he put down his cell phone, a sense of sha ca over him. He felt like a child putting off howork he didn’t want to do.
What the hell was this?
Laughter leaked out. These days, he realized that he had such a greedy part. He wanted Lee Wooyeon to like him flawlessly even after making mistakes.
Inseop was afraid that if Lee Wooyeon knew what he was lacking in, he would get tired of him.
So he pretended to be more grown-up and okay in front of him. In fact, he felt like holding him and crying out loud.
He needed a change of mood. Inseop took out his cell phone and flipped through Lee Wooyeon’s photos he had saved in his photo album one by one. It was a collection of photos from magazines and advertisents. Everything was so perfect that there was no sense of reality.
It was strange.
In the past, just looking at Lee Wooyeon’s good photos made him feel better, but now, as he flipped through each picture, his heart felt stuffy. Inseop sighed and went to album 2. It was full of private photos he couldn’t show to anyone else.
Lee Wooyeon often took a picture of himself or Inseop while Inseop was asleep. Each ti, Inseop erased his photos so that no one would see them, but he felt sorry for Lee Wooyeon’s photos, so he made a separate album and put the password on it.
In the photo, Lee Wooyeon was all mischievous. There were also pictures of Inseop stretching his cheeks, winking, or even lying next to Inseop who was sleeping with his eyes closed. As he watched, a small smile leaked out.
“If I lose my cell phone, it will be a big deal.”
He knew in his head that he needed to delete the picture in case of an ergency, but he just couldn’t delete it. Inseop stared blankly at Lee Wooyeon in the picture.
Sotis he even felt guilty for liking Lee Wooyeon. He didn’t know if he could live with his heart alone, leaving behind other people who valued him. He was also afraid that his parents might think of him as an ungrateful guy, or that Jennie in the sky might feel sorry for her.
But,
“…I like you.”
He muttered to his overflowing heart beyond her guilt. Co to think of it, he had a distant mory of making eye contact with him and telling him that he liked him. However, he had no choice but to be careful with his behavior, fearing that if he said such a thing now, it would look like a ploy to cover up the car accident he caused.
Inseop put his hand on his forehead and exhaled a long breath. Suddenly, a soft moan ca from the next room. Inseop picked up the remote wuickly and turned on the TV. Unfortunately, the TV, which was tuned to the adult channels, produced even worse sexual intercourse.
“…!”
Embarrassed, Inseop tried to turn off the power but turned up the volu. As if competing, the sound from the next room gradually faded away. Inseop quickly found his power button and pressed it. However, the sex in the next room, which had already been destroyed, showed no signs of stopping.
… This is why he didn’t want to co to a motel.
Inseop rummaged through his bag and took out his earphones. He turned on his favorite music and lay straight on the bed with his hands on his stomach.
“… ”
However, the sound coming through the earphones began to grow louder, and it felt like the music was covered as the BGM of the 19 video. Inseop tried hard to focus on music. However, the sound grew louder and louder until the walls vibrated.
The wall was…
“No. I don’t want to know.”
Inseop quickly shook his head. He needed sothing to focus on rather than music. Inseop rummaged through his cell phone and connected the audio book program. Lee Wooyeon’s familiar voice ca out. Relieved, Inseop lifted his pillow and placed it on the back of his head as he lay face down on the bed.
It didn’t completely block out the noise, but the voice from the earphones echoed more clearly than anything else. It was fortunate. Inseop closed his eyes and listened to the voice ringing in his ears.
Lee Wooyeon’s voice resonated well. When he plugged in the earphones and listened, the echo directly reached his ears. He felt that Lee Wooyeon was close to him. It was the sa when he called. That is why Inseop always closed his eyes when talking to Lee Wooyeon at night. Then it felt like he was always by his side…
“… ”
Inseop blinked his eyes in bewildernt. It was a slight sensation, but he noticed a change in his body. He lost the pillow he was holding in his hand. The intertwined moaning of a man and a woman that had been barely covered up penetrated his eardrums.
“uh… ”
Inseop buried his head between the pillows again. This ti, he even covered his ears with both hands. Thanks to this, Lee Wooyeon’s voice was heard more vividly.
It felt like Lee Wooyeon was close to him.
His lower abdon felt numb.
Inseop was flustered. It wasn’t the first ti he heard this because he’d stayed at a motel several tis. But he swore, he had never been excited by the sound of others having sex. It wasn’t because of Lee Wooyeon’s voice in the audiobook either. If he did, he’d be a pervert who gets excited all the ti on the bus or subway.
What the hell is this…
Inseop lowered his head to check his lower body. A completely excited penis was creeping out over his pants. He felt as if he had seen sothing he shouldn’t have seen. He tried to think about sothing else, but it wasn’t easy. Once conscious, his whole body beca sensitive as if his senses were tilted downward.
What should he do?.
He was burning with embarrassnt and went under the sheet.
“Oh…”
Inseop was surprised by the sound that ca out without him realizing and covered his mouth. A warm breath touched the palm of his hand. The heat gradually rose.
Why is he suddenly…
Inseop quickly took off his earphones. The moans in the next room rang loudly. Inseop picked up the remote control again and turned on the TV. The channel was also quickly switched. It changed from a skin-colored adult channel to an entertainnt program.
Lee Wooyeon’s smiling face appeared on the screen. The guilt grew worse and blood poured into his face. It was a dilemma.
The heat rising from the bottom did not subside even after waiting for a long ti. He thought it would be better to finish it quickly.
Inseop lay on his stomach on the bed. He lifted his waist awkwardly and pulled his pants down.
“…Ha”
He grabbed his penis with his trembling hands, but he couldn’t move his hands because he had never done it himself.
How did he do it? How about Lee Wooyeon…
He closed his eyes and rembered Lee Wooyeon.
Lee Wooyeon had a delicate and beautiful appearance. But no one described him as pretty as a woman. Wide shoulders, big hands and feet, hard thighs that forced him to beco the first Asian quarterback on the school football team. It was superior and extre in size to reveal his masculinity. Lee Wooyeon’s big hand would grab Inseop’s bottom without hesitation. Lee Wooyeon hugged him with one arm across his shoulder as if he was tied from behind, and with the other hand, Lee Wooyeon held him below.
“Ha…”
Inseop moved his hand as Lee Wooyeon did. The sound of breathing grew more and more and more. Lee Wooyeon enjoyed touching Inseop’s bottom.
‘It’s really soft here. No one ever touched you, right?’
Without getting tired of it, Lee Wooyeon asked the sa question over and over again. Inseop shook his head with his eyes wet every ti. Only after hearing the answer did Lee Wooyeon smile with satisfaction.
‘Anyone who touches it, I will cut off their wrist and put it in their throat.’
Whispering endlessly in a friendly voice, Lee Wooyeon rubbed Inseop’s breast.
“Ha…”
His throat was dry. Inseop gulped and bit his lower lip.
Lee Wooyeon liked to do it with his hands while holding Inseop from behind. Inseop peaked several tis with his legs spread in his arms. Even if he said no because he was shy, Lee Wooyeon put his chin on Inseop’s shoulder and appreciated Inseop’s bottom. Wooyeon was enough to excite him. Each ti, he rubbed his stiff swollen genitals against Inseop’s butt and made a disturbed breathing sound.
However, unlike what Lee Wooyeon did, the excitent did not reach its peak. Inseop beca nervous. HE felt like he was slipping every ti in front of the hill that he had to cross.
“Uh…”
Inseop extended his other hand behind him. The excitent rose when he rubbed his finger at the entrance.
What should I do? What should I do
‘Inseop.’
Lee Wooyeon’s sweet voice was heard in his mory. Inseop’s foot pushed the sheet away. He was going crazy. Inseop twisted his body awkwardly like a young beast in his first rut, not knowing how to handle his body, which he had never done before. The hole opened and closed, as if it could not feel full satisfaction just by rubbing it with his hands.
‘Inseop. Inseop… Choi Inseop.’
“Ugh!”
Inseop bit his lips. Hot sen poured out into his palms. His back trembled slightly. Soon after, sen flowed out a few more tis.
The stiff and tense body relaxed at once.
“Ha…”
Inseop laid himself down on the bed with a gasp. As the heat of the body disappeared, guilt soon poured in.
The motel room was filled with silence as if the next room was finished.
It was then. He heard the ring from his phone that he pushed aside with his earphones. Inseop looked up and checked the cell phone screen.
Lee Wooyeon.
As soon as he checked the nas, Inseop, who had been languid, froze.
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