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-Siying Pov-

As night fell, I found myself tossing and turning in my bed, sleep evading me.

The images of what I had witnessed earlier that day played on a constant loop in my mind, burning themselves into my consciousness.

I had been walking by the open door, just minding my own business, when I saw it - my father, pressing his 1¡ps against Yn's, his hands r0am¡ng her ₿0₫¥ with a ₽0ss£ss¡ve hunger.

And then, the way he had so callously inserted that v¡฿r₳t0r into her, a cruel smirk on his lips as he did so.

The memory sent a shudder of ₳r0us₳1 through me. I couldn't deny the way it had affected me, the way it had ignited a fire deep within my ¢0re.

Yn, the sweet, innocent Yn, I met, being us£d and def¡1ed in such a way...it was intoxicating.

I could still picture the way her ₿0₫¥ had trembled, the way her eyes had gone hazy with a mixture of shyness and des¡re.

And the thought of her struggling to maintain her composure, to keep her m0ans of ₽1£a$ur£ contained as the  v¡฿r₳t¡0ns tormented her... it was enough to make my €0€₭  thr0b painfully.

Unable to resist the tem₽tat¡on, I $1¡₽₽ed my h@nd b£n£ath the waistband of my pajama pants, gripping my ₳€h¡ng 1£ngth.

I began to $tr0k£ myself, slow and relaxed, my mind conjuring up images of Yn- Yn ₩r¡thing in ecstasy, Yn ₿£₲₲¡n₲ for r£1£ase, Yn $urr£nder¡ng completely to the $£xua1 des¡res that consumed her.

A breathless m0an escaped my 1¡₽s as I felt the familiar coil of tension building within me.

My h¡₽s rocked in time with the m0v£m£nts of my h@nd, the ₽1£a$ur£ building to a hot feeling.

And when I finally found my r£1£ase, it was with Yn's name on my 1¡₽s, her name mingling with the deep ¢r¥  of my own fulfillment.

Spent, I lay there in the darkness, my breathing slowly returning to normal.

But the guilt and shame that accompanied my actions were overwhelming.

How could I have done this, how could I have violated Yn's privacy in such a way?

She was my brother's friend, and I had betrayed my brother's trust in the most despicable manner.

Because now I can't get her out of my head. I wanted her, and I was determined to have her.

I'm sorry Han.





































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