Chapter 1

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Walking into his room, Han sat down at his computer and pulled up a random video to watch. As Han watched the video, he thought about how he fell into this situation. He remembered walking into his apartment, where he and his girlfriend, Beth, lived, and noticed the extra pair of sneakers by the entrance. Slowly his eyes raised and he saw the trail of various articles of clothing strewn across the floor, leading to the bedroom. Even though Han was a reasonably intelligent individual, the image didn't seem to fit together, and he attempted to create mundane scenarios that would explain all of this. Maybe his girlfriend was heading into the shower and didn't wait until she was in their bedroom? This would explain some of the clothing, but didn't explain the other clothing and extra sneakers at the entrance. Han could feel his heart starting to beat slightly faster as if it already figured out what was going on before his brain did. As he entered the apartment, his heart felt as if it was going to explode out of his chest, like some alien. Getting closer to the bedroom, Han could hear the sounds of moaning and squeaking of the bed. His hand seemed to move on its own towards the door handle and slowly opened the door. A slight noise was made as the door was opened, and for some reason, he thought that he needed to get some kind of lubricant and apply it to the hinges. It was such a normal thing to think about, as the image of his girlfriend riding on top of his best friend came into view. His best friend glanced over at him, and a look of surprise came over him.

"Oh shit!!" His best friend, Sam, called out.

Han's girlfriend, now soon to be an ex-girlfriend, glanced behind her to see what Sam was shouting about and saw Han standing at the doorway. Her expression was identical to Sam's expression, though it was quickly replaced with guilt.

Han didn't know what he was supposed to do in this scenario, though he had watched it plenty in various TV shows and adult content. "Now this is how those people felt." Han thought as he remembered some hentai video with NTR content in it. Though he always knew, on an intellectual level, that NTR was a hurtful genre, Han thought that the material was drastically better than other types regarding quality content. The idea that he would be in this position never seemed to cross his mind, and now that he was Han felt a little empathetic towards those characters.

Looking towards his ex-girlfriend, as she desperately tried to put on clothes and erase everything that happened, Han said, "the funeral was really well done. I'm glad that my older brother was able to put everything together, cause I don't think I would have been able to arrange the funeral of my parents."

Beth's hands went to cover her mouth, as she listened to Han recount his parents' funeral.

"I'm glad that you're feeling better, and don't have a stomachache." Han casually mentioned.

"Han... I – I can explain this." Beth stammered, walking towards him.

Seeing her walking towards him, and glancing at his Sam laying on his bed, Han said, "I'm going to get some food for myself. If you could, I would greatly appreciate if both of you were gone by the time I get back. Beth, you can take as much, of your stuff, as you can and leave your key behind. Since your name isn't on the lease, you don't need to worry about this month's rent. I hope that you can be happy with Sam, so please don't try to contact me, either of you." After saying his piece, Han turned towards the door and walked out of the apartment, leaving the door open. He could hear Beth crying while Sam was trying to comfort her, telling her that everything was for the better.

Han stared at his food, as he sat in a booth at his favorite local Asian restaurant. This establishment had great food for a low cost. A simple beef dish, with vegetables, and fried rice costs 7.50 USD and fountain drinks were just 1 USD. The people that worked there knew him by name, considering how often he would stop by here, either by himself or with Beth. Thinking about how many sweet memories he made with her at this restaurant, talking about various nerdy things, made him feel numb. The usual "what could I have done?" and "was this my own fault?" went through his mind. Considering how finding out his girlfriend was cheating on him was par for the course, he congratulated himself on handling this a lot better. A part of him thought it was amusing how this all happened on the same day he buried his parents. Seeing his parents lying in their coffins still hadn't quite hit him yet, and he had a detached feeling about everything. Han pondered whether this dazed feeling helped contribute to his mild reaction to seeing his best friend fucking his girl friend's brains out. The irony of him enjoying ahegao and NTR hentai and walking in on such a scenario wasn't lost on him. If it was a different guy, he admitted that he would find it hilarious. As he chewed on the food, savoring the various flavors and glad that at least one thing was going right for the day, Han thought he heard a ringing noise. As it got louder, his head started to feel like it was being squeezed by a vice. The fork in his hand fell onto the floor, though Han didn't hear the clattering of the fork, as it hit the floor.

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