After Somin finally gets into a prestigious Art university, everything in her life turns upside down. What was once a secure plan to get closer to her boyfriend is now a mess. Her future is unknown, though already stained with heartache.
Will she p...
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Lee Somin
Her heart skipped a beat while her stomach already hurt and not from alcohol. The stress reaction arrived quicker than her eyes received an image and the brain couldn't fathom it.
Cholsu, you beautiful bastard.
He was turned sideways.
When did he come in?
Did he see my scene?
Every little detail was now visible to her trained eye. His milky white face turned red with excitement. Perfect hair, sweaty from bad air in the room. Dark brown, partly open shirt, made his skin shine even more. She got lost in her head, going back to high school, where they were still together.
Her brain finally processed the impulse and it dawned on her. Worries step aside as she slowly comprehended the scene in its entirety.
Cholsu was very obviously having too hard of a make-out with two girls.
He was never this passionate with me.
Clearly, he wasn't giving two shits about what others would think. Having one hand under a brown-hair girl's shirt feeling her breast harshly. The other hand was down the second girl's skirt. She was stroking his visibly erect penis through his pants.
What the hell? Are you serious?
His tongue switched violently between both girls. Intoxicated, relaxed, and aroused.
No fucking way. He was clearly worked up—no shame whatsoever.
Somin painfully remembered how he had scolded her so many times.
***
"Somin-ah, don't touch me, I hate it when you do it publicly. Leave it.'' He harshly smackeddown her arm when she tried to caress his hair.
The young girl painfully held her hand, her palm stinging with degradation.
"Sorry," she swiftly replied, blinking away the hot tears and collecting herself for him.
***
The fuck did you just do?
She downed the second bottle in no time. Her head was now spinning like on the ride of her life. Tears fell in a silent dangerous manner as adrenalin replaced her blood.
Cholsu snuck out of the room with both girls. Somin looked away just to see Teho and Mia were barely clothed either.
Why do I have to witness these things and never be one doing them?
Somin aggressively grabbed the empty bottle and stumbled onto a hallway world around her spinning.
There they are.
The party was going upstairs, clothes falling to the ground, girls giggling and stripping his shirt.
Is he serious? Is this the same man who just fucked me quickly, to get it over with like I was something gross to touch?
